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2x’s - lil kloud lyrics

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jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s
jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s
jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s
jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s
jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s
jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s
jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s
jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s (k!ll em!)

thought she was bad until i met her baby sister
now her baby sister might need me to baby sit her
i’m in the game, watch your b*tch and she blow the whistle
i got k!llas, why the f*ck i need to tote a pistol?
i deliver, flow so cold it make you shiver
dirty b*tch steady begging me
should i forgive her?
peter griffin, bam!
straight off in your kisser
cause hoes got 2 sides like a pair of scissors
and you can get cut if you in the middle
like a statue n*gga say a n*gga chiseled
tired of b*tches having puppies so i had to fix her
ran away from hеr owner and i know he missed hеr
i’m missed and she the mister
i mean f*ck it, with no initials
n*ggas got small beef, i just call em
krystal
and she smoking on my black without the filter
when you heard that sh*t, i know it k!lled ya
yea you smoking on my black without the filter
i can only wipe my ass if the tissue quilted
n*ggas say that i deliver i say n*ggas tizzled
back again i mean might be repeat myself
b*tch i’m doing me, i guess i might be just be myself
n*gga i’m a anchovy, i might just eat myself
n*ggas say i’m fresh
i say i’m fly to die & fresh to death
jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s
jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s
jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s
jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s
jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s
jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s
jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s
jigga 2x’s, say it 2x’s

n*ggas must be going blind
cause they can barely see me
got a bad b*tch riding with me
but i’ll know she’ll never need me
she said we off in these videos
feeling like that we on t.v
i told my n*ggas i must be “e”
because this sh*t is eazy
lowkey with my prada
brand new levi’s on me
in this polo like my father
these n*ggas be talking bout a n*gga
it’s cold and wet as water
i’m told em i’m gone spit it for the hood & the projects
n*gga we going live b*tch
2x’s bullsh*t leave em in the ditch
n*gga i’m bumping harder than david banner w/ big krit
n*gga i’m on that big sh*t
look how she gag & she coughing
cause she sneezing, choking
now i think she on that sick sh*t
f*ck me till she rip sh*t
all she f*ck with is
n*ggas with money & a big d*ck
n*gga i’m the sh*t
like a pamper b*tch i hit l!cks
i’m a walking l!ck, you talking bricks
well i just drop hits y’all can’t even cop this
watch me & c*5
tell ‘em we that fly n*gga
stacking hoes like a beyhive
they gone f*cking die my n*gga
say they gone try me, why?
hanging out with lance
i got bad b*tch pulling on my d*ck
sucking it outta my pants
my n*gga serve em by the gram
ima rip the whole track
f*ck a chorus, 2 times n*gga run it back

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