2AM Sessions Lyrics

Bro who worry bout a hoe, I hit all the bitches Hell yeah, I'm worried bout the dough, I need

all the digits Popeye's closed, 5.30, We got all the chicken

Pack just landed , But what's in it is not your business

He like, Have you seen Shay

And them, Them is not your bitches They be hanging with gang and them, But we

not gon' mention By the look in your eyes, Bro, You really

Trippin' That shit wack though, In the house party, me

And K through the back door Talkin' bout a pat down, What bitch, I pack pole

Cause every time you bee Sink, I don't lack I'm the first one to get that shit Brackin'

Thats a fact I run all streets, I don't run parts, Of them

Jack, These niggas all sweet Walkin' down they street with a Mack, I'm

talkin' all beef I be in they streets with a slap, But in

the V I'm a Mack, She handin' Fees Full trap

Niggas free-fuckin' all my lil' hoes, Yall bad

When I'm back in the bitty, Blood, I'm collectin' y'all traps

He ain't livin' all his captions, He livin' other niggas raps

Losin' guns in the set, Toating other nigga straps

I accidentally pulled a skit with my sis in the back

I Like when bitches eat dick and be lickin' the sack

Down the blade, Dodge RT, The bitch rented that

Bro, I'm too impatient, I ain't make her take it back

If you really say it's smoke, I'll French inhale it

Them niggas pussy over there, Bro, Can't you smell it

They ask, Dont you fuck with hell, Naw blood, I'm gon' nail him

Money don't make you that nigga in my section

Two pounds finna land in the V, I just mailed them

Two bitches finna slide on the B, I just met him

If the bitches wanna fuck on the Sink, I might let them

If them bitches got friends for my dawgs, Its a function

Call Drea up like it ain't nothin

I call Taya up like it ain't nothin

You know I'm only callin' bitches that's fuckin

A couple of them bitches opps, Sisters, Best friends or Cousins

Tryna suck a nigga soul out in public,

I don't know if I like it or I love it,

I don't know if this bitch brackin or she buggin

I can't even cap if this bitch a eat, I let her suck it

Caught me slidin, Two, Glockys, In a bucket I'm Too high off the molly, I ain't nutting

Dropped the literature, And talked math, With Her Switched Subjects

Lil' condo, Party with some hoes, This bitch bustin

I just called up Bandz, You Trying slide, Nigga

Fuck it, I got a session, At two, In the morning

These bitches boming, (ha-ha-ha-ha)

I got a session, At two, In the morning

These bitches boming , (ha-ha-ha-ha)