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letra de two man - thrilly

[hook: thrilly]
go, me and my bro hit a two man
two glocks, gon hit a f-ck n-gga new benz
and my belt lv like a louis man
two chops, both tinted black like a sudan
go!
my glock got a beak, like a toucan
go!
recorded this track on a neuman
he talking hot on the gang, he get two fans
your b-tch in the crib, and she blowing
[verse: thrilly]
i’m next on the top and i know it
he talk sh-t and this chop keep goin
and the b-tch got moshed like cohen
wock and the xan, got a young n-gga floating
he got a job, but he talking bout motion
you ain’t like me, i’m rocking them owens
and the glock send shots like explosions
dam!
your b-tch want me in a trojan
he a pixel the way he be stuck in thе screen
and the glock got a (flash) that b-tch got a beam
and i’m riding round town in a g63
n-ggas hating on me, causе i’m making my goals
i’m in the trap and you know that the gang on go
i got a message, it came from the stars
and it keep telling me to keep doing some more
[hook: thrilly]
go, me and my bro hit a two man
two glocks, gon hit a f-ck n-gga new benz
and my belt lv like a louis man
two chops, both tinted black like a sudan
go!
my glock got a beak, like a toucan
go!
recorded this track on a neuman
he talking hot on the gang, he get two fans
your b-tch in the crib, and she blowing

[verse 2: nto young 6ix]
go! they done sent 6ix on a mission
go! your b-tch she want my attention
run up on him and this chop get to kickin
callin me massa, how i get to whippin
your b-tch on my d-ck, i f-ck her in the kitchen
yeah, he wanna spin, but need his mom permission
i’m #### these n-ggas, i’m not even dissin’
your b-tch on my d-ck, and she want me to l!ck it
dam! 6ix, i got your b-tch she eating the whole d-ck
run up on him and i give him the whole clip
your b-tch on live, and she said she do hoe sh-t
keep me a stick on my side, like i’m moses
b-tch on my d-ck, and she wanna get closer
run up on him, and i’m giving him closure
hittin’ his chest, before he get to holster
go! me and young thrill on a two man
two glocks, i got your b-tch in my sedan
b-tches be birdie, i call them a toucan
n-gga be cappin, he can’t show me two bands
go! b-tches on me, texting new friends
go! she cranking my sh-t, she a new fan
run up on him and i might have to do man
she want thrill, but she sucking me two man
[hook: thrilly]
go, me and my bro hit a two man
two glocks, gon hit a f-ck n-gga new benz
and my belt lv like a louis man
two chops, both tinted black like a sudan
go!
my glock got a beak, like a toucan
go!
recorded this track on a neuman
he talking hot on the gang, he get two fans
your b-tch in the crib, and she blowing

- thrilly

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