2'CY

[Intro] Take a bump of this 2C, 2C Take a bump of this 2C, then baby, let's go to Tootsie's [Chorus] Take a bump of this 2C, then baby, let's go to Tootsie's, can't you see how powerful we are together, bae? I just hope when you gone and your new home is a tombstone, hopefully them niggas you fuckin' with send a bouquet [Verse 1] You are cute in the face, but you ain't nothin' to cuff, everything I do a one of one, survivin' when we killin' each other and dyin' And plus I'm too young to die sober, takin' flights, when I roll over, told her, "Baby girl, this shoulder's not for cryin'" Our shooters on the ridge Jewelry in the fridge Baby, let me get a glitch Ooh, glitches make me itch Now I'm glitchin' and itchin' Uh, glitchin' and itchin' I'm stackin' and stickin' It's 'bout five in the mornin' I'm still slidin' and rollin' I'm still slidin' and rollin' You still slidin' and rollin' You can get as high as you want You can die if you want Better understand me clear I'm not tryna take it there It's a nightmare, very scary Better protect your medicine And lil' baby them came in Lears Yeah, hopped in the Wraith and skrrt Bet you ain't never seen a Maybach hearse Every time we fuckin', say, "Bae that hurt" Might still rock outdated gear Man, these bitches ain't a thing They don't understand me clear They don't understand me clear They don't understand me clear Hey, there go the register You better put your safety first Panties, linens, gators, furs Codeine stickin' like maple syrup Both my daughters got baby Birks I wake up, get faded first Say my prayer, then take a Perc' Hey, there go the register You better put your safety first Swing this bitch like Katy Perry Panties, linens, and gators, furs Codeine sticking like maple syrup Hey, there go the register Ooh lil' baby them came in Lears Mmm, hopped in the Wraith and skrrt [Bridge] Say, take a hit of this 2C, then baby, let's go to Tootsie's 'til the mornin' sun Let's get faded baby, Boosie, these niggas really coochie, let me show you somethin' [Verse 2] Ooh, Mulsanne baby blue Swing that stick like Baby Ruth That's my Australian boo Jump on that dick like kangaroo None of you niggas can beat me, I know it Talk it, I walk it, you count it, I show it I don't understand you, boo I'm not understandable I'm gon' make my Uzi clap Swervin' the 'vert, doin' two and a half I ain't gon' lie, that coochie bap Fuck lil' bitch in the booby trap Hit him one time, then dude collapse I don't be tryna be rude, but facts Why you on the Internet doing that? I done got all your shooters smacked She ain't tryna let me hit too quick I don't understand this bitch They don't wanna accept I'm rich They can't understand this shit She ain't tryna let me hit too quick, think that mean that she a keeper Bitch, I don't get that pussy tonight, bitch, I don't want it tomorrow either [Chorus] Take a bump of this 2C, then baby, let's go to Tootsie's, can't you see how powerful we are together, bae? I just hope when you gone and your new home is a tombstone, hopefully them niggas you fuckin' with send a bouquet