Hamburg (feat. Smith and Wesson)

Two-piece in a two-seater Double cup, need a two liter I'm about to hit twice, yeah I'ma call that a two-peater Roll two blunts, two reefers All I need is about two beepers Hit me up when you need that I'm about it if you with that I got that service at the alley She threw it back, I lost my balance I work it up, got that work Mr. Late Nights call me Fallon Light skin but taste chocolate Oh you got that Fannie Mae I just wanna roll, roll up All I know is 'bout the Lambo that goes (vroom vroom) With the doors up Had to speak a different language, I said "Bitch shut up", what I told her When she saw the ocean view Man I swear she lost all her Controlla Two-piece in a two-seater Double cup, need a two liter I'm about to hit twice, yeah I'ma call that a two-peater Roll two blunts, two reefers All I need is about two beepers Hit me up when you need that Yeah, look All I know is commas, commas I can fit the burner in my palm-a Twistin the, twistin the Dalai Lama (Sheesh) My bitch wicked, wicked, wicked Ass and titties cost a ticket She said she gott that finger lickin' (Ha, yuh) I'm talkin' greasy, Church's Chicken Get her out the Vicky, she a victim Put that good D all up in her system I love when she make it wobble I love when her head go bobble I feel like I won the lotto Two-piece in a two-seater Double cup, need a two liter I'm about to hit twice, yeah I'ma call that a two-peater Roll two blunts, two reefers All I need is about two beepers Hit me up when you need that I'm 'bout 30, 'bout to lead now I'm about it if you with that I got that serve it out the alley She threw it back, I lost my balance I work it up, got that work Mr. Late Nights call me Fallon Light skin but taste chocolate Oh you got that Fannie Mae