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letra de 2 phones! - bigbabygucci & bobby johnson beats

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[intro]
huh, ya done (nuh-nuh-nuh)
yeah, yeah (gucci never lose)
15, gucci never lose
(you are now listening to a bobby johnson beat)

[chorus]
think i need two phones
boy, what is you on?
plug got a new phone
say he need two arms
top from a séance
i keep a ray-gun
she bad as beyoncé
rihanna in her face
she like, “what’s your age?”
girl, come to my place
[?]
f-ck me to my song
no telling what drugs i’m on
ain’t no b-tch stealing my dope
i’m never ever rusty, i’m gold
i’ll never ever be hot ’cause i’m cold

[verse 1]
i’m [?], nba team
i’m countin’ that blue and this green
got a n-gga [?] like [?]
but really, i love my team
catch you if you sh-ttin’ on me (yeah)
i’ll give you that dope for a fee
got hoes [?] your team (your team)
in case you like a movie
oh, you a block boy?
i’ll pull your top, boy
heard you a opp, boy
shootin’ like tabloids
lit on the weekend
don’t do no speaking
she get to freaking
f-ck her then knock on her knees then
get to the bacon
all my gang [?] like we [?]
scary like freddy and jason
put the ice on your neck and a bracelet
just to show her [?] basic
[verse 2]
huh, f-ck in a ‘rari
d-mn, i love what we started
these n-ggas g-yer than marvin
that bad lil’ b-tch look like a barbie
wish they n-ggas stop it
hating won’t accomplish
i’m the only one like martian
n-ggas switch up like clark kent
bullets pop out like 3d
you a lil’ boy, no beastie
these lil’ n-ggas wan’ be me
make it look easy
i spend that money, no reason
i’m sippin’ kush like it’s [?]
[?]
these n-ggas gon’ [?] me, i hope you start bleeding
[?] and it rip me to pieces
i want a barbie to f-ck with no leases
huh, walkin’ like jesus

[chorus]
think i need two phones
boy, what is you on?
plug got a new phone
say he need two arms
top from a séance
i keep a ray-gun
she bad as beyoncé
rihanna in her face
she like, “what’s your age?”
girl, come to my place
[?]
f-ck me to my song
no telling what drugs i’m on
ain’t no b-tch stealing my dope
i’m never ever rusty, i’m gold
i’ll never ever be hot ’cause i’m cold
[outro]
no heart ’cause i’m cold
no heart ’cause i’m cold

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