R KELLY - Two Seater lyrics

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Drop-drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci

Drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci

Drop-drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci

Drop-drop Top Two Seater Me And My Gucci

I roll screw, candy applegenni on em

Gucci vest, white T, Nikes matching on em

Chicks tryna catch I throw a couple dreams on em

It's the weatherman, and I'm about rain on em

Drop hits on em magic like tricks on em

And they can never be me, cause I throw a hats on em

I gotta Benz truck, a made boc

Yellow two seater Bentley like a lemon drop

Where a hundred grand, chest about three hundred grand

Identify me when you see me pop that rubbaband

Used to lookin chicks sideways since a young boy

Gotta crush on dat dollar ever since a young boy

Now life's a candy store as if I was a young boy

Living life fast lane, rollin in them big toys

To the white mall, in them suburbs

Bout to buy it all, and take some numbers

I'm in hot pursuit, cause I'm a paper chaser

In that coupe switching lanes like I'm speed racing

Speeding like a drunk on the weekend

Crash the fluid like (WHOSSH) What we drinking?

I just blew one and then I'm feeling so right

Look in my rearview and I am lookin so tight

I gotta hood chick, but all she wanna do is fight

I gotta model chick but she stay higher than a kite

I walk up in da club, you would think I froze time

Been a playa mayne, ever since the street sign

Draped up gotta million, face on it watermelon

Contracts up, Kels about to make a killin

I ain't only in the game, I'm from running it

Fourth Quarter... give me the ball, bitch

To the white mall, in the suburbs

Bout to buy it all, and take some numbers

Yeah, man I gotta lot of hoes

Yup, I'm bragging I got alot of clothes

Yup, I'm bragging I got alot of cars

Yup, I'm bragging, bitch I'm a superstar

And Yup I'm bragging I got alot of ice

Yup, I'm bragging got stunners on at night

Yup, I'm bragging I'm ballin in the club

Yup, I'm bragging and I don't giva fuck