letra de 2 am - wack zack
[verse 1]
inside the uber, i do the maneuver
i’m whippin’ it out and i slide on the luber
i’m givin’ her brain like a muhf-ckin’ tutor
i gave her more head than the snakes of medusa
we goin’ back and forth like we playin’ tennis
i’m causin’ mayhem like i’m dennis the menace
i don’t need to rap ’bout being the illest
i just wanna show myself while at the littest
but most of ya’ll b-tches ain’t even competen
my hands on my hip while she suck on that s-m-n
my louis vuitton colored red like a demon
they sellin’ it out so you ain’t even seen it
i’m so sick and tired of talkin’ ’bout audi’s
so i’ma just talk about lambo’s and rarri’s
she pushing my b-ttons, no game, no atari
i gave her the neck and i never said sorry
[chorus]
2 am, b-tch, i’m feelin’ faded
shawty off the liquor while she be sedated
mix it with the drank, my heart dilapidated
i drop the top down, she be in the matrix
on it, got it, girl, don’t be sorry
i just wanna see you rock that naughty body
she just gave me sloppy in the hotel lobby
yeah, yeah
[verse 2]
when i’m bustin’ the top off
every single motherf-cker knowin’ you fell off
puttin’ everybody in the game like a headlock
bust it off top, i be gettin’ the lockjaw (b-tch, let’s get it)
let me educate you f-ckers i’ma lay you to rest
i be soaring by the j, i just copped the jet
and i slide, off white, in the new corvette
and i got the water gun, she be gettin’ wet
came in this b-tch to f-ck it up
b-tch, come and try me, you be testing your luck
tongue feels numb, i’m sippin’ dirty mud
she be talkin’ ’bout the coupes and the bentley trucks
takin’ novicane straight to the brain
i ain’t f-ckin’ with the people that hang with lames
i’ma take any route, i’ma take any lane
coppin’ suicide doors like kurt cobain
i don’t know what’s next, rolex wrist, a subtle flex
gave her the nut, i told her “catch”
addin’ this chick to my f-ckin’ pokedex
got that beef, i’m on my grind
i got that sh-t in perfect time
i did this sh-t with no advice
i flip the switch, i’m in the light
[chorus]
2 am, b-tch, i’m feelin’ faded
shawty off the liquor while she be sedated
mix it with the drank, my heart dilapidated
i drop the top down, she be in the matrix
on it, got it, girl, don’t be sorry
i just wanna see you rock that naughty body
she just gave me sloppy in the hotel lobby
yeah, yeah
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