Two-9

Two-9 - Never See Me Again lyrics

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Ft. Swae Lee of Rae Sremmurd

(Verse)

Jack Daniels in my hand, I don't do purrp nay xan

Think yo baby mama is a fan, lame niggas grime

Yo bitch miss Piggie goin' ham

Gone make her go peep when she up in that Lamb

Niggas in the street don't give a hoova dam

Blood enough is who's ya, I'mma weezy fo' the fam

Used to be a loser, now with a hunted grand

Not here for the function, check isn't up

It ain't up fo' discussion

We rollin' blunts, they like 12 32

its 12:39 what the fuck I'mma do when I light all these blunts?!

Smoke on weed till I don't know where the sun is

Me and myself and I do what the fuck shit

Dreamed through all of that like fuck weed

And all of these bad bitches love it

And no-one really good got the label

Good guys, good guys know that I blow

If you got a pro'lem, nigga say it!

Othawise, muthafucka, don't show it!

And I swear I got inner light(?!)

Could _______(?) if it's poppin' tho

But if you wanna go fo' it

Green light, it's the fuckin' go

(Hook)

I just need a fuckin' bitch to put the shag on

Then I'll be someone that you can turn your back on

I'll hypnotize you early in the am

Soon she'll neva hear fo' me again

(Verse 2: Swae Lee)

What's up haters, tell me how have you been?

I haven't seen your face since I was a kid

Say lil fam, oh, he's ahead of the rest

I don't do nothin' that I'm gonna regret

I know somebody's been lookin' fo' me

I know somebody's been by my money machine

I found a band in my washin' machine

And they only playin' washin' teens

I'm on the shroom, soon the room is goin' zoom zoom

This that new school, straight out the lagoon, dune

Man, I count the fuckin' cake like I'm an ex con

Lamborghini, wax off, chop, wax on

(Hook)

(Verse 3: Swae Lee)

Five iPhones trappin' at once

I need some five iPhones trippin' at once

And I got two bad bitches kissin' each other

And they don't even know what the fuck they even want

Have fun with a young rich nigga

A1, have fun with a young rich nigga

Luckily, I'm a young rich nigga

And I noosed a bad bitch and told her come with nigga

know nothin bout the room, only who went wit us

gotta big ass room(?!?) in the back of the villa

few girls, couple black and the rest of em manilla

got some cups we can fill up

and i don't wanna know her,

just wanna feel her,

you gon fuck and forget her, it aint nothin i figure

cause when i wake up, probably won't give a fuck

i dont fuckin remember, like fuckin remember

and, uhh. jack daniels in my hand

now I'm on perks, fuck xans

tell the muhfucka I'm the man

sink that, off bat, nigga know that, understand

they watching me like.... like a nigga, I'm the man

true story, I'm aint playin,

fuck a muhfucka (?!?)

(hook)

I just need a fuckin' bitch to put the shag on

Then I'll be someone that you can turn your back on

I'll hypnotize you early in the am

Soon she'll neva hear fo' me again (x2)

Thanks to dj g rat for correcting these lyrics

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