Correction Lyrics Two Times by Destroy Lonely

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(Woah, yeah, and I got these hoes mad at me)
Uh, yeah-yo (She told me pull up, I told her I'm on the way, couldn't make it and now that b*t*h mad at me)
Uh, yeah-yo (She havin' cake, 'cause she shake it like Megan, oh yeah, yeah, that sh*t it make me happy)
Uh, yeah-yo (She know that I get this paper and muhf**kin' make it, oh yeah, that sh*t it make her happy)
Uh, yeah-yo

Yeah, and I got these hoes mad at me
She told me pull up, I told her I'm on the way, couldn't makе it and now that b*t*h mad at me
She havin' cake, 'causе she shake it like Megan, oh yeah, yeah, that sh*t it make me happy
She know that I get this paper and muhf**kin' make it, oh yeah, that sh*t it make her happy
Hit this Spanish b*t*h, and she callin' me Pappy, I mean she callin' me Papi
Where I'm at? I'm smokin' weed, probably
Where you at? You under me, probably
Check the tag, lil' b*t*h, and see designer
Flex that bag, we come through and slime him
No, I can't go out bad, lil' b*t*h, I'm too timeless
too fast, we gon' pull up and two time him
Yeah, and I got these hoes mad at me
She told me pull up, I told her I'm on the way, couldn't make it and now that b*t*h mad at me
She havin' cake, 'cause she shake it like Megan, oh yeah, yeah, that sh*t it make me happy
She know that I get this paper and muhf**kin' make it, oh yeah, that sh*t it make her happy
Hit this Spanish b*t*h, and she callin' me Pappy, I mean she callin' me Papi
Where I'm at? I'm smokin' weed, probably
Where you at? You under me, probably
Check the tag, lil' b*t*h, and see designer
Flex that bag, we come through and slime him
No, I can't go out bad, lil' b*t*h, I'm too timeless
too fast, we gon' pull up and two time him
Yeah, uh, everything two times
I hit her two times, bad a** b*t*h, hit her two times
Yeah, this b*t*h too fine, tell her bring her friend, that's two vibes
Yeah, the Glock is a .45, and it's forty four all on my shoe size
Yeah, I just spent a dub, b*t*h, yeah, you know that's like two dimes
Yeah, I don't do the club, b*t*h, 'cause a n***a don't got time
Yeah, rock shades in the night time, I f**k that b*t*h, but she is not mine
I do Japanese jeans, and they (N)umber Nine, I do overseas drip, tell 'em, "Wipe me down"

B*t*h
Yeah, yeah
Lil' b*t*h, I'm too sheisty
Yeah, I think your boo like me
I run up real deal checks in my new nikes
It ain't no other young n***a who move like me
Yeah, no, they can't do what I do like me
Yeah, no, they can't do what I do, I'll say it twice
No, they can't move how I move
I did it once, and I'ma do it again
I hit her twice, now she think we more than cool
We comin' back b*t*h, we gon' spin it again, we wet up his block, like a muhf**kin' pool
I was just online, and hittin' the bands, I made like a hunnid ball of a computer
Lil' b*t*h, I'm livin' with like no regrets and I'll do it again, if I had to redo it
Yeah, and I got these hoes mad at me
She told me pull up, I told her I'm on the way, couldn't make it and now that b*t*h mad at me
She havin' cake, 'cause she shake it like Megan, oh yeah, yeah, that sh*t it make me happy
She know that I get this paper and muhf**kin' make it, oh yeah, that sh*t it make her happy
Hit this Spanish b*t*h, and she callin' me Pappy, I mean she callin' me Papi
Where I'm at? Smokin' weed, probably
Where you at? You under me, probably
Check the tag, lil' b*t*h, and see designer
Flex that bag, we come through and slime him
No, I can't go out bad, lil' b*t*h, I'm too timeless
too fast, we gon' pull up and two time him

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