2 Much Noize ft. Master C Lyrics

Eddie brought a edible he said he gon' split

Eddie brought a friend and said he want her, gon' hit

And she brought a friend, said it ain't no dick

Well invite em to my place and I can play em my shit

I can drip like this, I can drip like damn

Drip like honey on a beat, oh damn

Drip like a bitch gettin' freak on cam

Need to spit it like this so a bitch go damn

(Oh my fucking god)

Did you really come up with that OMG

Like really? You are so talented

I bet you proud of that, I would be proud of that

Bitch, I could do better with two hands behind my back

Oh good God, bitch, you so bad

I can't lie, I want you bad

Show Kamano what you have

I'm just tryna see ya

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I just wanna see ya

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Fuck your man, he isn't

Here, here, here, here, here

Don't go talkin' all that

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You know what lil bitch I'm

Tired of bitches, I'm ballin' now

Yeah, I'm ballin' now

Show all these bitches, I'm ballin' now

Yeah, I'm ballin' out

Tired of bitches, I'm ballin' out

Yeah, I'm ballin' out

Show all these bitches, I'm ballin' now

Yeah, I'm ballin' now

Flexed up, I'm next up, I came for it all

Best of the west, bitch, I came and I saw

Textin' me, stressin' me, bitch just get off

Smokin' this loud just to cope with a hoe

Why do you think that I stay in my Timbs?

Walkin' around like I'm actually him

(Said why, why?)

It's cause bitch, I am

Fuckin' with me, I ain't fuckin' with them

Doin' my thing and I leave you again

And I don't need to be nice

I been hurtin' for too many years

Why do you think I'm applyin' this ice?

Checkin' the weather, it's not even Lisa

L for her lies, I for I tease her

S for I see ya, A for ah

I don't even need her

Back in Geneva, I need that sativa

Activa la chispa encienda la tree up

Ponerse las pilas, we did it since day one

And smoked all the joints, till we got to the point

So now you be textin' to ask where I stay

No problem, my lady, I got you, I'll sweep you

From streets where I sweep when I start to hit breaks

And then you can hop in my whip, come and show me you're for me

Come and show me you're for me

Ain't nobody been for me

They just wanna floor me

Walk out of that door, please

Don't fuck with me

I'm on my own and that's how it's supposed to be

I just wanna see ya

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I just wanna see ya

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Fuck your man, he isn't

Here, here, here, here, here

Don't go talkin' all that

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You know what lil bitch I'm

Tired of bitches, I'm ballin' now

Yeah, I'm ballin' now

Show all these bitches, I'm ballin' now

Yeah, I'm ballin' out

Tired of bitches, I'm ballin' out

Yeah, I'm ballin' out

Show all these bitches, I'm ballin' now

Yeah I'm ballin' now