Ty Fyffe - Bonnie & Clyde Part II lyrics

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Ty Fyffe - Bonnie & Clyde Part II lyrics

[Intro] Bust your guns, uh, uh, yeah Bonnie and Clyde sh** You hear me? Smell me? (That's right, you know?) I'mma take this one straight to the top And he dare get in the way, we smash, scrape scrape It's real like that, you know what I mean? Follow, yo, yo, yo (Bonnie and Clyde forever y'all) [Jay-Z] Gun check [Fox] Check [Jay-Z] Let's go over the plan [Fox] I'mma pull up to the joint slow, then hop out the van [Jay-Z] Nah don't hop out, slide out lookin' like a knockout Show a little thigh, make this n***a's eyes pop out Sieze him with the cleavage I want you to make this n***a believe he 'bout eat it [Fox] I can let him see or feel [Jay-Z] Exactly [Fox] Two gun totin', I seen dimes stole [Jay-Z] Ain't nothin' gonna stop me and hon from rollin' [Fox] Yeah, we done promotin' [Jay-Z] We come for the coke and [Fox] All the money in the spot [Jay-Z] Act funny, get shot [Fox] n***a, hands high [Jay-Z] And I hope none of y'all n***as got plans to die [Fox] We can't stand goodbyes [Jay-Z] In history me and this b**h will be like Five years together, right? [Fox] Damn, seem like forever [Jay-Z] We trade shots [Fox] We spray blocks [Jay-Z] And we never fail [Fox] Yeah, but we stay hot 1 - [J] Now would you die for your n***a? [F] Yeah I'd die for my n***a [J] Would you ride for your n***a? [F] I gets lie for my n***a [J] Would you live for your n***a? [F] Do up big for you n***a [J] Would you bid for your n***a? [F] sh**, you my n***a [F] Would you ride for me? [J] Rapper robbery [F] Would you die for me? [J] I hang high from a tree [F] They ain't ready for us, n***a [J] Obviously [F] Sound like Bonnie and Clyde to me [Foxy] I protect you like a vest do I'm the lady with a 380 special right next to you Glock poppin' out the stock And it's two guns, two hun', get down I tear this whole sh** down They ain't know the vault, pull bank jobs I banged ya squaw when I aims this rod Y'all n***as can't do a thing to this broad My bullets hurt the same as y'alls I've been taught by the best, extorted the rest Wearin' a n***as sh**, crossin' my chest Life on the line, say prayers under my breath But knew I'd be 'aight cuz right there to my left (Right) [Jay-Z] Hova baby, told you baby Big gun right over your left shoulder baby Same n***a that taught you how to hold that 80 From day one 'til we old and crazy Let's k** the world Repeat 1 [Jay-Z] Ran up at Chemical The bank robbers in our routine is like St. Bernards swimmin' Everybody hit the floor, guys and women Kids rush for the door Keep your cry to a limit Time check ma, we got about 5 minutes Before the authorities rush and the FBI's in it That teller's up to something, look, his eyes are squinted [Fox] Don't let that bu*ton be the reason why you're finished [Jay-Z] Yeah, the sky's the limit 'til we reach B.I.G [Fox] Meet Jesus, confess to him all the sh** we did [Jay-Z] Gotta reverse the six, let's murd' head jerk Almost got whiplash [Fox] We got a sh**load of cash Throws it in the stash Long as we keep sh**in' like this sh**, ain't nothin' f**in' with this You my Clyde for life I'm your Bonnie like this I can see us gettin' rich like this n***a Repeat 1 Ad lib until fade

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