Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 2 Seater, artist - YBN Nahmir. Date of issue: 25.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
2 Seater |
| Got it on Smash |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Go Grizz |
| Ha-ha, you already know, yeah |
| Hitmaka |
| Two-seater run with your bitch (Ooh) |
| Butterfly doors on the Benz (Speeding) |
| Runnin' through bands, I’m rich (I'm rich) |
| Everything president tints |
| I’m on Ocean with a bad ho |
| Top down, she got flew’d out |
| On the back seat with the extendo |
| Smokin' indoor with my jewels out |
| Two-seater run with your bitch (Woo) |
| Butterfly doors on the Benz (Ooh) |
| Runnin' through bands, I’m rich |
| Everything president tints |
| I’m on Ocean with a bad ho |
| Top down, she got flew’d out |
| On the back seat with the extendo (Yeah) |
| Smokin' indoor with my jewels out (Yeah) |
| One-twenty, I blew right by you |
| I just told a bad bitch «Slide through"(Slide) |
| Two-seater, hop in, she can ride through |
| Whip the Ferrari through the Chick-fil-A drive-thru, uh |
| High as an Einstein IQ, yeah (I-I-IQ) |
| She gon' get my name as a tattoo (Tattoo) |
| No square shit, that’s a table |
| Let’s do no boy Malibu |
| YBN, she skiin' |
| He tap out, put G in |
| Lil' bad bitch, Korean |
| Hop out my whip, European |
| On Broadway, like all day |
| Know I fuck with Nahmir, yeah, the long way |
| She just left my hotel |
| Did a clean walk of shame down the hallway (Ha-ha-ha-ha) |
| Money with the squad, get money with the squad, get money with the squad (Squad) |
| Put that on God, man, I stay on my job, it’s the young heartthrob |
| Money with the squad, get money with the squad, get money with the squad (Get |
| money) |
| Put that on God, man, I stay on my job, it’s the young heartthrob |
| Two-seater run with your bitch (Ooh) |
| Butterfly doors on the Benz (Speeding) |
| Runnin' through bands, I’m rich (I'm rich) |
| Everything president tints |
| I’m on Ocean with a bad ho |
| Top down, she got flew’d out |
| On the back seat with the extendo |
| Smokin' indoor with my jewels out |
| Two-seater run with your bitch (Woo) |
| Butterfly doors on the Benz (Ooh) |
| Runnin' through bands, I’m rich |
| Everything president tints |
| I’m on Ocean with a bad ho |
| Top down, she got flew’d out |
| On the back seat with the extendo (Yeah) |
| Smokin' indoor with my jewels out (Yeah) |
| Ridin' with a thick bitch, wrist on big shit, top down coupe with the stick |
| shift |
| On your bitch wish-list, YBN big fist, shrimp-ass nigga, you a fish-stick |
| Smokin' pre-rolled with a bad ho, drop that zero, fuck with a hero |
| I’m on South beach on a jetski, bitch tryna find me like Nemo |
| Bankrolls, all hundreds, yeah, that’s your bitch? |
| I want her, yeah |
| If the bitch outta pocket, I shoot like a rocket |
| Hundred round drum on the stick, I’m poppin' |
| Two-seater run with your bitch (Ooh) |
| Butterfly doors on the Benz (Speeding) |
| Runnin' through bands, I’m rich (I'm rich) |
| Everything president tints |
| I’m on Ocean with a bad ho |
| Top down, she got flew’d out |
| On the back seat with the extendo |
| Smokin' indoor with my jewels out |
| Two-seater run with your bitch (Woo) |
| Butterfly doors on the Benz (Ooh) |
| Runnin' through bands, I’m rich |
| Everything president tints |
| I’m on Ocean with a bad ho |
| Top down, she got flew’d out |
| On the back seat with the extendo (Woo, woo, woo) |
| Smokin' indoor with my jewels out (Offset!) |
| Money with the gang but baguettes on her chain (Gang) |
| Mulsanne in the rain, now the coupe with no brain (Brain) |
| Clout on their name but they do this shit for fame (Clout) |
| Eatin' candy-cane and it got a neck sprain (Whew) |
| I’m a pimp with the game with these diamonds on my ring (Pimp) |
| Let the gang hit her, we don’t even know her name (Who?) |
| Mixed, Margiela with Alexander Wang (Mixed) |
| Countin' up the money 'til my thumb got sprained (Ah) |
| These niggas be cap, their money not the same (Cap) |
| Shawty ass fat, can I offer you a drink? |
| (Fat) |
| There’s a nigga in the back, he don’t talk, he insane (Shh) |
| Hit 'em with the flames and he dropping the names (Drop) |
| Ooh, it’s a shame, she got curls in her frame (Ooh) |
| Hit her one time with your bitch and the gang (Hey) |
| Nigga taking my drip, might as well take my name (Huh) |
| See these niggas plottin' and they watchin', tryna hate (Brrat) |
| Walkin' in the bank (Bank), take it out the bank (Bank) |
| My daughter is the same (Same), no limit with the tank |
| Made a hundred bands (Bands), plus a hundred bands (Bands) |
| Plus another half a million, do the Running Man (Bands) |
| Your baby momma ain’t nothin', what you nutted in? |
| (Nothin') |
| You want smoke «Uh-, uh-,"got you stutterin' («Uh-, uh-«) |
| Hoppin' on a jet, goin' to the motherland (Jet) |
| Got another check, then I did the Running Man (Check) |