Lyrics 2 Mins - Big Flock, Slimesito

2 Mins

Imma go straight in 'cause the beat only 2 minutes
I talk to my dog like I’m doctor Dolittle
the choppa hold 250
Breaking down dead niggas, this shit is too sticky
My niggas they tryna spin like flicky flicky
My niggas stay 10 toes on the block with the blicky
They stay on the ground like they Pretty Ricky
I’m in the trap babysitting like Icky Vicky
Hop out the window with the pop and getting Ricky
My young niggas thirteen, they tryna spin like a frisbee
They ain’t got no suit and tie but they gettin' busy
Slimesito that’s my nigga fasho, if you play with him it’s gon' be pain
inflicted
Choppa Picasso, was painting niggas
Bitch I done fuck up the 8 but I came in for business
Uzi it come with the switches, tryna fuck with the gang that’s a fucked up
dcision
I been had respect befor I went to prison, I never went out like a hoe on a
mission
Knox Box niggas killers and they stayin' consistent, young nigga shootin' like
I had a throw, made it stick like a quarterback, only have first draft pits in
my roster
Flames coming out of the K like it’s arson
Bro he a secretary in the state like Ben Carson, I’m tryna spin like a carwheel
These niggas pussy, they Garfield
Fuck prints, steppin on shit like a tar heel
Mexican shooter and he gone of 2 pills
I got a pistol on me and I keep it concealed
Couple shooters from Brazil, I’m wettin' your car and the bullets hittin' your
wind shield
Fresh as fuck in the mansion like Will, I’m off the perc 10's man it’s so hard
to sit still
F.N.
hit a nigga made his ass windmill, blew two in the head I’m shooting to
kill
My niggas sendin' shit for real, I’m poppin them pills back to back like this
shit a Advil
These niggas broke as fuck like they signed a bad deal
Come to the trenches, you know that we bad news
AR-15 and it’s spittin' like Papo
She reppin' for the gang, she got that shit tattooed
Popped a nigga, turn his ass to a tattoo
I’m rich slime and I barely eat fast food
I took a nigga off, I did what I had to
Tryna run, now that’s a bad move
Redbone bitch and she got the flag too
Put his ass on a plate, watch me turn him to food
You know I’m having ties, I’m tied with them Piru’s
Police with me call 'em Ose
I was on a block havin' action, never had curfew
You tryna fuck around, my shooters gone murk you
Acting like a plug but I used to serve you
You rapping niggas, they be actin' commercial
You walk up in my trap, my niggas gon' search you
You actin' like you tough but that shit gon' hurt you
I took your row but I didn’t reimburse you
Then send my niggas, so they fast for that dog food
AR-15 but I still got a scar too, I spray that nigga trap and I spray his car
too