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Round Two

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Ouuuu
Say you heard of me but I ain't heard of you
My lil shawty she a rider, she the truth
Baby hit me with the fire, slide through
And when we done, then it's time for round two
Spinning through my section, driving reckless
In a candy painted Lexus, spent your salary on my necklace
And shout out to the plug, because he let me keep the extra
Boy I run my city when if you come through, better check in
I said that's what you get for flexin', representing Houston Texas, holler ain't no disrespecting
Pay attention, don't neglect it, for all that talking, it'll get hectic
Talkin' bout how you gon scrap me, when you see me, better whip me
She said fuck me right, and I'll be comin' back
I told her I'm the plug, she said she fuck with that
Say she just can't get enough, love how I fuck her back
Hold it down, or move around, ain't got no love for that
Steady likin' all my pics, she hitting double tap
Dropped a bag on some bricks, I'm bout to double that
Told my jeweler Hurricane Harvey, yeah he flooded that
And if he reach, it's gon' be a Homi, cause I'm clutching that
Ouuuu
Say you heard of me but I ain't heard of you
My lil shawty she a rider, she the truth
Baby hit me with the fire, slide through
And when we done, then it's time for round two
Baby ouuu, but I ain't heard of you
My lil shawty she a rider, she the truth
Baby hit me with the fire, slide through
And when we done, then it's time for round two
All that looking boy, tell me what you wanna do
Call me Bob the Builder, I'm riding with the tool
I was down bad, on my ass had to bust a move
Hopped up off the porch, ever since been thugging with my crew
I like girls that like girls, so yeah you can bring her too
Now I got em both doing shit they don't usually do
I hear em talking now it's fucking up my mind frame
Riding with some hitta's, we gon' up the crime rate
Do that boy dirty, yeah do him the slime way
Yeah you know I'm riding dirty, blowing high grade
She hit my line, said that she ain't slept in 9 days
Why, She got a dick addiction, got a dick addiction
Michael Myers with that pussy, you gon' be my victim
Told her I'ma fuck you good so you ain't never trippin'
Now go and hop up on this wood and I'ma get to splittin'
Your bitch, she call me daddy, I ain't talking children
My bitch, she a baddie yeah and she love how I'm dripping
Pull up with the briefcase, it's time to handle business
From a hoopdie to a benz, 4matic, I ain't shiftin'
Yeah we really with the static, pull up you can get it
Yeah he disappeared like magic, now his family miss him
I came from the trenches, I'm talking rag to riches
Now I just killed the game and boy you just a witness
Ouuuu
Say you heard of me but I ain't heard of you
My lil shawty she a rider, she the truth
Baby hit me with the fire, slide through
And when we done, then it's time for round
Ouuuu
Say you heard of me but I ain't heard of you
My lil shawty she a rider, she the truth
Baby hit me with the fire, slide through
And when we done, then it's time for round two
Baby ouuu
But I ain't heard of you
My lil shawty she a rider, she the truth
Baby hit me with the fire, slide through
And when we done, then it's time for round two

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Lukee Eckert

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Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid

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