Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 2 Seater, artist - DJ Holiday.
Date of issue: 02.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
2 Seater |
They be playin' with this shit, man |
Y’all niggas playin' with the money |
Holiday season! |
Y’all don’t even know what the fuck to do with this shit |
Y’all niggas act like y’all ain’t even used to this shit, nigga |
That boy Cass! |
I pour an eight in a liter (ayy) |
We trendin' the web like PETA (we trendin') |
I’m an OG like Adidas (OG!) |
Two-seater, two-seater, two-seater (skrrt) |
I got an iPhone and beeper (brrt) |
Look at your ho, she a cheater (look at her) |
And you still want to keep her (ew) |
I just Michael Jackson, beat her (beat it) |
Don’t talk about swag, I’m dabbin' (I'm dabbin') |
I read up on all new assassins (pow) |
I’m movin' in orderly fashion |
We gotta move like Obama, Obama, Obama |
My niggas playing with plastic (plastic) |
My life a real scare tactic (scary) |
You niggas drinkin' molasses |
What is you drinkin'? |
Why did you buy that and drink it? |
When I first got my pound, I broke it down (ayy) |
Dancin' with the work like I’m James Brown (ow) |
Young nigga havin' fame 'round town |
Then we got rich off of verbs and nouns |
Never been a sucker, never been a clown |
Cash out a four-four check, then watch it bounce |
Trap out the bando, trap out the ounce |
Finesse the plug 'cause he keeps changin' amounts (go) |
Thirty in my hand, pump on the couch |
'Cause a nigga paranoid now (paranoid) |
If you come up, don’t abandon your hood (naw) |
They’ll be the first to punch you right out |
My life is lookin' amazin' (ooh) |
If I send you rice, it come with the gravy |
Think a nigga talkin' crazy (huh?) |
Try it 'fore you buy it, I make you pay me (go!) |
I pour an eight in a liter (ayy) |
We trendin' the web like PETA (we trendin') |
I’m an OG like Adidas (OG!) |
Two-seater, two-seater, two-seater (skrrt) |
I got an iPhone and beeper (brrt) |
Look at your ho, she a cheater (look at her) |
And you still want to keep her (ew) |
I just Michael Jackson, beat her (beat it) |
I’m from Zone 6, lot of killin' and drugs (21) |
Fuck an autograph, nigga, I’m strapped in the club (pow, pow, pow, pow) |
I grab my bitch’s booty every time that we hug (21) |
She got ass shots, but I still fell in love (yeah) |
Turn up the knob (21), Holiday, turn up the knob (21) |
Street nigga, no job (ya dig), fake rappers get broad (straight up) |
Glock .40 with the Gucci jacket (21) |
Fuck a diss song, close his casket (21) |
Sold crack before I sold a record (I did) |
Glenwood, nigga, right at Checker’s |
Hold up, nigga (21) |
I’ll pour a four up, nigga (21) |
I’ll pick your ho up, nigga (21) |
I’ll beat her throat up, nigga (you dig?) |
Sponsored by Pyrex, I’m scrapin' the bowl (skrrt) |
Made a quarter million scrapin' the bowl (skrrt) |
Bust-down Rollie came out the bowl (skrrt) |
VVS' on me, nigga, they cold |
I pour an eight in a liter (ayy) |
We trendin' the web like PETA (we trendin') |
I’m an OG like Adidas (OG!) |
Two-seater, two-seater, two-seater (skrrt) |
I got an iPhone and beeper (brrt) |
Look at your ho, she a cheater (look at her) |
And you still want to keep her (ew) |
I just Michael Jackson, beat her (beat it) |