Maaly Raw - 2 Times lyrics

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Maaly Raw - 2 Times lyrics

[Intro] Came fresh cold out the strip, right Keep it 100 with my clique, right Wait for it, wait for it, right Wait for it, wait for it, skrr Came fresh cold out the strip, right Keep it 100 with my clique, right [Hook] Don't be talkin' bout me or my b**h, right Don't be talkin' bout me or my b**h, right Came fresh cold out the strip, right Keep it 100 with my clique, right Don't be talkin' bout me or my b**h, right Don't be talkin' bout me or my b**h, right Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie hey Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie hey If the p**y good, hit it two times, hah If the p**y good, hit it two times, hah If the p**y good, hit it two times If the p**y good, hit it two times [Verse 1] Used to dust 'em off and pa** 'em to Chinx f** me like an animal, I buy you mase We ain't work for that, nah we can't do that Black rose in the concrete grew where the pavement at Two hoes want my eyes, be like "where the payment at?" Two hoes, three dice, we was shakin' that It is what it is man, God rolled it She gonna deep throat with her eyes open, yeah Ciroc shots in the air Talk about me and my b**h Me and Cash in the Lamb', we got two chains Came from the bottom like loose change Jumpin' on these n***as, 23 She jabbin' on these s**ers for her fee They know the dope real on the real though She got her legs open like field goal, yeah Ciroc shots in the air [Hook] Don't be talkin' bout me or my b**h, right Came fresh cold out the strip, right Keep it 100 with my clique, right Don't be talkin' bout me or my b**h, right Don't be talkin' bout me or my b**h, right I came fresh cold out the strip, right Keep it 100 with my clique, right Don't be talkin' bout me or my b**h, right Don't be talkin' bout me or my b**h, right Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie then Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie then If the p**y good, hit it two times, hah If the p**y good, hit it two times, hah If the p**y good, hit it two times If the p**y good, hit it two times [Verse 2] Dippin' through the corners, gotta stick and move Catch me in that trap, watch me make a move Blowin' hundreds like Chyna back in KOD Sunday I'ma live, Monday hell week Back to back Wraiths, b**h the Holy Ghost Blowin' smoke, sippin' Hen' till I overdose, yeah Ciroc shots in the air Don't be talkin' bout me or my b**h I'ma lie to the law, hand on the Bible Straight fill the cash, clash me the title Wait for it, wait for it Wait for it, wait for it Besides the main b**h takin' everyone I'm dippin' through the lane baby, and 1 Ciroc shots in the air [Hook] Don't be talkin' bout me or my b**h Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie then Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie then If the p**y good, hit it two times, hah If the p**y good, hit it two times, hah If the p**y good, hit it two times If the p**y good, hit it two times

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