Two-Tone Lyrics

I only want my queen, I don't want no hoes

I trade all my hoes, for some new clothes

Yuh, rollie two-toned, I keep two phones

Yuh, trap stay jumpin' on my flip phone

Said I only want my queen, I don't want no hoes

I trade all my hoes, for some new clothes

Yuh, rollie two-toned, I keep two phones

Yuh, trap stay jumpin' on my flip phone

On FaceTime, talkin' with my new bitch

I just spent your rent on some new kicks

Last night I blacked out, I woke up clueless

If you seen the shit I do, you'd think I'm ruthless

On my Macbook, skypin' with my ex bitch

Told her call me, I'm too slumped for all that textin'

When I fuck her Imma leave that pussy breathless

All I do is crash cars and get arrested

Keep a switchblade cause I ain't tryna fight now

If I pull that pipe out you better pipe down

From that 609 but bitch we ain't from Heightstown

Pull up on him (boom boom) then it's lights out

Got a gothic bitch I put her on that ketamine

She take a bump, we get fucked up, then she have sex with me

She a goddess with the neck, that shit be blessin' me

I'm sick and tired of these preppy bitches stressin' me

I only want my queen, I don't want no hoes (don't want no hoes)

I trade all my hoes, for some new clothes (gucci, aye)

Yuh, rollie two-toned, I keep two phones (two phones)

Yuh, trap stay jumpin' on my flip phone

Said I only want my queen, I don't want no hoes

I trade all my hoes, for some new clothes (drip drip)

Yuh, rollie two-toned, I keep two phones (ring ring)

Yuh, trap stay jumpin' on my flip phone