[Intro]
Uh, uh-huh, uh, 2 PM freestyle, uh, 2 PM freestyle, uh, I'm fryin' this beat, ho
Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
(I'm in this bitch with Clayco)
[Verse]
Finna hop on this mothafuckin' plane
Lil' bitch I'm smokin' exotic to geek out my brain
Damn, a young nigga goin' insane
Damn, I just went and iced out my chain
I'm a Margiela madman going insane
I'm in CDG and my twin drip Helmut Lang
I don't fuck with these niggas, cuz these niggas lame
Bitch, it's get out the way or get hit with a laser
I hit every ho I know, cuz bitch I'm a player
Tell that ho don't get to close, cuz bitch I might play her
When I hop on the sticks, I'm the number one player
When I hopped in the game, I was first not latеr
When I hop on the track bitch I rip it
This lil' ho hop on my dick and go ribbit
Lil' bitch I been geekin' up like I'm on whippеts
Lil' bitch I'ma beat this beat up, watch me whip it
Yeah, if I hop in that car, I'ma whip it
Take that lil' bruh weed, and you know we gon' split it
Runnin' through these numbers with numerous bitches
Hot just like the summer, touch this shit and sizzle
My chain it filled with colors, bitch I call it skittles
She pulling out her titties, damn, I need a censor
Yeah it's rated R, bitch where the censors
Get a foreign, take the roof and lift it
Coming through I'm fly, now they takin' pictures
I'm a young nigga, so I hit your sister
Yeah, we goin' up, nigga fuck the system
All this fuckin' dope fuckin' up my system
She got stupid throat, damn I think I miss her
Got water like a boat sittin' on a river
All these fuckin' racks, clutch 'em up and grip 'em
Damn, her ass so fat, clutch it up and grip it
This a long drive on the road to riches
Take a long time, but lil' bitch I get it
I ain't stuntin' ho's, bitch I'm on a mission
These designer clothes Italian drippin'
[Outro]
Know what I'm saying, I just had to get this off my chest
2 PM freestyle
Cool
2 PM freestyle
This shit gettin' wild
2 PM freestyle
Finna hop on a plane right now
(I'm in this bitch with Clayco)