NOT DA 2

'Crete It's Us I'm not the two Stay out the mix, uh Stay out the mix, uh Stay out the mix, uh Stay out the- Which one you workin'? All the plug fakin' ain't doin' no good, could tell that you're real life hurtin' Mmm, he said this pussy is OX Bar But he gon' sing in the cop car, gun in my boot, I'm an outlaw Mwah, go, your bitches are mad The bitches are mad, the bitch is back Get in the whip, bitch Get in the whip, bitch Get in the whip, bitch I study these rap bitches, they tell me exactly what not to do Can't stunt on that block with you You gotta know that I don't rock with you I got a lil' top from dude Then blocked the dude, then swapped the coupe out (ooh) I dropped the roof, overnight riches, I popped out Bitches talk down, but won't pop out Dissin' online and that cop out Rockin' some merch that you can't find Back in the bank line, I gotta make me a whip jaw Bitches on dick thinkin' that they can f*ck with me I think it's time for some whip jaws Your bitches are mad The bitches are mad, the bitch is back Get in the whip, bitch Get in the whip, bitch Get in the whip, bitch (What the f*ck?) Yeah, bitch, I'm ready to trick, huh Them niggas ain't standin' on shit I'm always stylin' like a lick No choice, we came from the bricks Come from the low income, I got a green thumb, I'm countin' up digits I'll f*ck up a sack on titties My bitch got faith like Biggie I never put the bank last, bitch, my name not Iggy I mean Azalea, shit we doin', can't be said on the cellular These bitches be digs and failures These niggas still livin' in 2016 I'm gettin' the bag by any of y'all means Man, f*ck it, I'm tryna raise hell in here Stupid, haha They know it It's a five letter underscore Figure it out