two - realred lyrics
[chorus: co cash]
i got too many models on the runway waiting in line
i had too many dollars way before i ever signed
i got too many sparkles on my watch, can’t see the time
i got too many choppers, got a problem, send them flying
too many n*ggas that watch me, sit back and copy, but can’t pop the sh*t like i pop it
too many b*tches running in and out of the spot [?] dropping
too many racks in my pocket, i filled up all the racks in my closet
way too many [?]
too many deposits [?]
[verse 1: co cash]
i got two b*tches in the two*door with me
when people see me, they say kudos
first i go lie to one then i go lie to the other like b*tch i ain’t f*cking with you though
i got one on the xanniе, and one on the perc, so it bе like we f*cking on pluto
i don’t want your lil’ friend, my d*ck a lil’ boogie, but she can go suck on the crew though
get my rocks off, tell them kick rocks
can you spend the night? b*tch, i think not
[?] on my wrist, baby big rocks
oh you takin too long, b*tch tick tock
jeans look a little tight, but i got big gwop
no more room in my pockets so hope they don’t pop
i’m a little bitty n*gga with a big glock
play like a basketball, then he get shot
every time they see a n*gga, he be in a different whip
ain’t no telling what i’m pulling up in
last time i seen lil’ homie, think he pulled up in a bent
today it was a big [?] benze
gold karats on his neck, gold karats on his fingers
gold karats on his [?] lense
big ol’ diamonds on my mama, big ol’ diamonds on my b*tch, big ol’ diamonds on my motherf*ckin friends
[chorus: co cash]
i got too many models on the runway waiting in line
i had too many dollars way before i ever signed
i got too many sparkles on my watch, can’t see the time
i got too many choppers, got a problem, send them flying
too many n*ggas that watch me, sit back and copy, but can’t pop the sh*t like i pop it
too many b*tches running in and out of the spot [?] dropping
too many racks in my pocket, i filled up all the racks in my closet
way too many [?]
too many deposits [?]
[verse 2: blocboy jb]
probably got too many
smoke a n*gga like too many
[?] fat, can’t do skinny
briefcase full of [?] no [?]
[?]
two shows, two [?]
but at the end of the day, they sold
[?] a n*gga i need more
tell him where to meet me [?] at the store
ice on my wrist and my necklace
[?] sh*t
[?] messages
[?] now we poppin’ like [?]
we took his soul like an exersist
[?] ain’t gotta flex with it
[?]
[?]
[chorus: co cash]
i got too many models on the runway waiting in line
i had too many dollars way before i ever signed
i got too many sparkles on my watch, can’t see the time
i got too many choppers, got a problem, send them flying
too many n*ggas that watch me, sit back and copy, but can’t pop the sh*t like i pop it
too many b*tches running in and out of the spot [?] dropping
too many racks in my pocket, i filled up all the racks in my closet
way too many [?]
too many deposits [?]
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