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2seater

We can speed in my 2 seater

Girl I got a 2 seater

Speed in my 2 seater

In my 2 seaterI'm about to go real fast and it's easy to stop

You see my shit isn't stock

I used to piss in a pot and now I piss on the walls

Since I pissed off a cop a couple tickets I have copped

But I can pay for them all

And by the model of my vehicle you know that I ball

A 92 but 91 the year that Tyler was spawned

And If I crash [?] then I'ma follow with this

Like I'm tryna get stick or automatic you pick

Shit is static as shit, sure my shit is a M

Might get that X6 end don't follow exit him

Might take back street hidden house

Got sports car like like heres the [?]

Two sapphires on your neck thats his precious gems

Now AMG it's in boy I will eat him [?]

You angry you got that old shit with those deep rims

You got a warranty don't care if you scratchin rims againWe can speed in my 2 seater

Girl I got a 2 seater

Speed in my 2 seater

In my 2 seaterSit in my passenger seat

You tell me I got too much speed

And I should slow, I should slow down

But I can't, cause you drive, you wildGirl I get a rush

When we're speeding in my car

Sometimes it's too much

Just to feel the wind in my heart

Girl I get a rush

When we're speeding in my car

Sometimes it's too muchI know some dudes that would find you

Can we move cause there's shouting

The fuck if it's you that's a Honda

To fucking zoom out of Mazda

Golf Wang is bad for you like the food from McDonalds

Boy I'm a king and I ain't lying boy hakuna matata

Better watch for them hyenas if they flex than it's on

Cashing so many checks there calling him Tyler O-Comma

I'm tryna ball like I was Domo Okonma but oh nada

Probably [?] boy I'm just rhyming

They saying bow, suck my genitals

Album cover looking like the mask of the timberwolves

State park at Pemberton

Hoping that I ditched the cords and go pick up the pen again

Cause I kill the dark shit like I'm motherfucking Zimmerman

Turn around and lose pounds like I'm fucking Timbaland

And why pounds I mean (beep) give it till he cop brick like a [?]

And money coming out the blue

Like cops are changing fits or shit I'm killin' itBack left brain had the hightop fade

And we would go skate on them concrete waves

And now I switch gears to hear a cylinder pump

The beat dumb don't get it twisted boy my balls in the trunkCan you roll my window up?

The fuck you turn my music down for man?

Can you roll my window up?

Why, damn!

Cause it's windy

But I love it when your hairBlows, when it blows

When your hair blows

Hanging out the sunroof

I love it when your hair blows

When it blows, when it blows

Hanging out the sunroof

I love it when your hair blows

When it blows, when it blows

Hanging out the sunroof

Listening to Mac DeMarco

Hanging out the roof window

Switch to third gear turbo

Skrting on these niggas

Skrting on these bitches

Listening to Mac DeMarco

Hanging out the roof window

Switch to third gear turbo

Skrting on these niggas

Skrting on these bitchesYou can say you don't want to take that drive

But you have it close

I know we'll have a good time

You just gotta stop being scared

Just roll, it's gonna roll clean, it's all good

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