TwoK Baby Lyrics

Look at both my feet ya see

Ima real stepper

I put heat under that cake, like I was a black and decker

I'm always smelling festive

I be smoking Christmas sweaters

Why keep racing with the rats

I could cut straight to the cheddar

Touché baby it's the hustle for me

Got some two k baby

That's two thousand a P

Love to kick game crazy

They just want it for free

They ask her why she like it

She say it's the hustle for me

Hip-Hop be boring without all my verses

Put him up

He's a blind, a curtain

Go head let the shine in

Cuz he keep on talking bout music his purpose

I got time this year

I got rhymes this year

Talking stupid you cuh buy it this year

You really just finna lie to the kids

Most of these rappers be buying they friends

All of these rappers be selling they souls

Spending our last onnat glitter and gold

She fuck w you cuz you staying inside

She hate my guts cuz I'm never at home

Niggas a lie, women hate truth

That's why they got the alien in the booth

Money stacked high, s'where I reside

Just like that nigga dancing in the blue

So I just roll up some venom OG right up side of my paper and go bout my business

Shouts to the DJ's that's breaking my records inside of the club like we work for the Guinness

These are just b sides

I keep recording, i gotta go crazy

The album is finished

We got it three live, we on a cheese high

We bout to slather our pockets with digits

Look at both my feet ya see

Ima real stepper

I put heat under that cake, like I was a black and decker

I'm always smelling festive

I be smoking Christmas sweaters

Why keep racing with the rats

I could cut straight to the cheddar

Touché baby it's the hustle for me

Got some two k baby

That's two thousand a P

Love to kick game crazy

They just want it for free

They ask her why she like it

She say it's the hustle for me