
twobandz Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Two bands for a stripper hoe
They like dying so we make em float
Know niggas trappin and they selling dope
Man who these people are they friend or foe
Are these people friend or foe
Sometimes you gotta watch your back man
You dont know who could be doing shit behind it
Stabbing it you know what I'm saying
Niggas be faking like they really bout it I laugh at them niggas cause I know they cap
Niggas what's that
He movin funny he turn to a pack
Bitch you dont fuck with me keep it a stack
This bitch delusional she be on crack
Bitch you gotta come back to reality
You try to pull up DDog finna hunt he see red when he murk em its total fatality
He still keep on talking that shit but we know that he sweet nigga he got a cavity
You try my Dot then he put your brains in ya lap when we dump we gon leave you in agony
Nigga I'm pissed I been down bad bout a nut when I shoulda been gettin that salary
Im tired of keeping these shallow hoes I lose em like losing a calorie
And you know that we ready for war, go into battle and we got the cavalry
And me and my Dot been chemists, we mixing potions and shit in a factory
Two bands for a stripper hoe
They like dying so we make em float
Know niggas trappin and they selling dope
Man who these people are they friend or foe
Bitch when you come in better lock the door
Said you don't fuck with me I moved on what you angry for
Give you my all, what you hate me for
For your love man I stood tall, what you break me for
Vivi pears this shit like aqua no
I fell in love with rap you hear it while I'm rapping hoe
Close my eyes I see these faces paranoia grows
I cant trust nothing I eat so why would I trust these hoes
Why would I fuckin trust these bitches bruh
All they do is snake me
Fuckin break me, nigga lie
What, what would I do that for
Feel me, like why
Why would I do that
Two bands for a stripper hoe
They like dying so we make em float
Know niggas trappin and they selling dope
Man who these people are they friend or foe
Friend or foe are they friend or foe
Watch my back I cannot see if someone stabbed me hoe
(Oh shit) two bandz for a stripper hoe (there's a stab wound on your back)
Oh I know