Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 2 Hands, artist - Icewear VezzoDate of issue: 08.04.2020
Song language: English
2 Hands |
| Yo what’s up Lue |
| P Dot got that pack! |
| Yeah, it’s mud over liquor, that’s the constitution |
| Catch an opp while he lacking, I’m an opportunist |
| $ 30,000 necklace, the watch got mucus |
| Niggas cops and be ratting, they hot and Stuie’s |
| She only tell me that she loves me when it’s beneficial |
| Wear my jewelry out in public, yeah, I’ve been official |
| Nigga touch one of mine and I’m sending missiles |
| I’ll let this bitch fly while we’re in the venue |
| I’ve been backdooring Barkley’s, need an intervention |
| I’ve been back selling wocki, need a bigger kitchen |
| We make sure we hit our target, ain’t no hit or missing |
| Bust dweller on my arm, this bitch jilt and ticking |
| I get higher than a nigga finna go to court |
| I got fire like a nigga that ain’t go to work |
| I’m so lit 'round this bitch, I can’t go in stores |
| Swear to God, niggas starving, need a bowl and fork |
| Spent whatever on my fit, this designer fashion |
| Yeah, nigga catch me broke, go’n sign my cast |
| I perform on the stage, got 5, 4 mags |
| Real CEO, fuck around, sign my dad |
| Ain’t no rules to this shit, I ain’t playing fair |
| Ain’t no drugs in the room, I ain’t staying there |
| Only came to the club, I got paid in there |
| Free my nigga Jet, I heard he had his way in there |
| Now watch me push them bitches off me with the two hands |
| Aye, hm, with the two hands |
| Watch me push these bitches off me with the two hands |
| Aye, aye, with the two hands |
| A’watch me push them bitches off me with the two hands |
| Hmm, hmm, trap still banging, yeah, I move grams |
| Watch me push them bitches off me with the two hands |
| I said the trap still -- Aye, aye! |
| Niggas homeless, always booling at their mans brib |
| Niggas hoes, always talking 'bout what their man said |
| These Amiri’s niggas can’t afford my pants leg |
| If I drop a four it’s to the face, I can’t share the red |
| Knock the hair off buddy’s head, we won’t spare a dread |
| Seven AK’s, five niggas in the caravan |
| No drive by’s, blood, park that thang parallel |
| Hop out that bitch and show them niggas why they scared of us |
| We might be the richest, toughest niggas in America |
| Every bitch that got my number be texting me paragraphs |
| I’ma keep on buying everything that I never had |
| Big brib, High tech, fountain with a helipad |
| I’ma keep on buying bricks, 'cause I sell 'em fast |
| Yo' kids be hitting my shit, with yo' jealous ass |
| Ha, ha, ha, ha, yeah |
| Pinot mellow bag |
| Soon’s it touch down, me and Wow Man gon' move the bag |
| I be on them flights, first class, eating Gefilte fish |
| I be off them percs, fucking so fast, be done killed the bitch |
| Boogie oogie oogie on a bitch, still get ignorant |
| Smoking all the cookie in this bitch, still belligerent |
| Young bitch just got her body done, still look innocent |
| Lean s’posed to have my body numb, still be feeling it |
| Push them bitches off me with the two hands, I’m getting it |
| Get a pint of lean for sixteen, not two bands, I’m feeling it |
| HUUH |
| Now watch me push them bitches off me with the two hands |
| Aye, hm, with the two hands |
| Watch me push these bitches off me with the two hands |
| Aye, aye, with the two hands |
| A’watch me push them bitches off me with the two hands |
| Hmm, hmm, trap still banging, yeah, I move grams |
| Watch me push them bitches off me with the two hands |
| I said the trap still -- Aye, aye! |
| P Dot got that pack! |