Roddy Ricch - Two Times lyrics

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Roddy Ricch - Two Times lyrics

{intro: roddy ricch & drake} (tay keith, fu*k these ni**as up) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm goin' up (tay keith this too hard) {chorus: roddy ricch & rich the kid} (huh) slidin' in the benz, i got two choppas on me, huh All these diamonds got me lookin' like i'm static shock She said she wants computer love, b*tch, i ain't macintosh, huh Bring the baguettes out, i might bring that patek out, huh I just got the low, low two times, huh Hoppin' out the door, door, suicide I just put your ho' on groupon If you ain't rich, ni**a, what you doin', huh? (rich) {verse 1: rich the kid} Huh, b*tch i'm rich, i put two-fifty on my arm (woo, woo, woo) Plus another hundred, gave that to my mom (what?) A model b*tch, she su*ks the dick, she goin' dumb (she goin' dumb) And my ni**as from the bottom, from the slum I got the maybach benz, yeah, i wеnt and copped it off the lot Tryna see my ni**as rich 'cause thеy can't do without They was twins, had to fu*k them b*tches on the spot She too thick, i had to tell her drop it like it's hot Money on me (money on me), choppa on me (choppa on me) Gave the b*tch a bag, i could've bought a rolex (could've bought a rolex) Pourin' out a pint, i got the juice on me (got the juice on me) One fifty, two times, that's a coupe off me (that's a coupe, what) {chorus: roddy ricch} (huh) slidin' in the benz, i got two choppas on me, huh (woo) All these diamonds got me lookin' like i'm static shock She said she wants computer love, b*tch, i ain't macintosh, huh Bring the baguettes out, i might bring that patek out, huh I just got the low, low two times (woo), huh Hoppin' out the door, door, suicide (skrrt) I just put your ho' on groupon If you ain't rich, ni**a, what you doin', huh? {verse 2: roddy ricch} I'm a makaveli, like i'm 2pac You say your dawg a shooter, he only got two shots ni**a, on my last day, i'ma ride around with two glocks I need a dose of codeine, so bring the juice out I just did a sold out date, she brought her titties out Dash got two hundred on it, bring the kitty out Big dawg, i'm about the bring the whole city out What these little ni**as plottin' on, i done did it Woke up then i turn the oven on, pyrex whippin' Packed the section with a hundred b*tches, big pimpin' Bought the whole hotel out, london tipton Ain't no ni**a compare to me, i'm fast, fast, fast, vroom {chorus: roddy ricch & rich the kid} (huh) slidin' in the benz, i got two choppas on me, huh (woo) All these diamonds got me lookin' like i'm static shock She said she wants computer love, b*tch, i ain't macintosh, huh Bring the baguettes out, i might bring that patek out, huh (what?) I just got the low, low two times, huh (two times) Hoppin' out the door, door, suicide (skrrt) I just put your ho' on groupon (woo) If you ain't rich, ni**a, what you doin', huh?

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