Had 2 - Bobby Raps
Written by：Robert John Richardson
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Shawty chooses so I didn't pick her
So confusin' she just want to f**kin' bicker
I turn up of a mixture of some different liquor
Liquor sicker then I feed her some of this Snickers
It's white chocolate
She was bad too
Papi can you f**k on me
Man I had to
I came up and did what I had to
I got a big bag and I'm glad too
I flooded my wrist cause I had to
I f**k on that b**ch cause I had to
I fell out of love cause I had to
That p**sy all dried like a capsule
I got up and dipped cause I had to
I pulled up in that whip and I smashed through
Got me grippin' wood grain and I'm grapplin'
High as the motherf**kin' scaffolding
Avianne pierced she thought I'm an athlete
F**k your campaign and establishin'
Mixed that champagne with the Act and then
Play with that sack and I'm sacrilegious
Came f**k with you 'cause it's bad for business
I see through you like a broken window
Fake friends trying to hide their true intentions
Take a risk I'm addicted to gamblin'
It's a four on my 'vic and I'm scramblin'
Hit that ho like a cymbal no talisman
Pardon me for all the manic-ness
Blame it on chemical balances
My b**ch she resembles some actresses
I do what I want I don't ask for sh*t
I'm speaking in cultures and acronyms
My haters salty they got sodium
I'm stretching bread like an accordion
Handle each situation accordingly
Look up ended what was in front of me
My mans was just run up disorderly
Give my manager 40's he better not be ornery
Used to have strippers supporting me
Then I carried the weight now I'm portaging
I just put on my city and represented
And I did my thing and you irrelevant
No weather you out of your element
Broke so you mainly a resident
I pull up with cuties no 'victions on me
Used to cop tunics now it's zippers only
I been makin' money since like six this morning
Lit up on the trees like it's Christmas morning
Used to smoke on sticky mid-level
All these circumstances circumstantial
I just stuck to the fundamentals
I'm bottom bass no one direction
Married the money no matrimony
Left that b**ch alone with no alimony
Ate the p**sy tasted like some calamari
Party pack it lookib' like a bag of smarties
Fine tuned and I'm razor sharp
And I'm drippin' I'm drippin' like Glacier Park
Water on me like the coast guard
Keep my boys afloat like Noah's Ark
Your sh*t is stepped on like a soldier mark
Then I rip out my lick and I overcharge
Presidential ho a Amy Klobuchar
She f**ked her friends man with no regard
The b**ch is gon' do what she had to
I will not tolerate attitude
I woke up my mama
I told her I love her
And said thank you Mama with gratitude
I mix up that henny and apple juice
Jealous of me I'm not mad at you
'Cause now I can do what I wanna do
I came up and did what I had to do
I came up and did what I had to
I got a big bag and I'm glad too
I flooded my wrist cause I had to
I f**k on that b**ch cause I had to
I fell out of love cause I had to
That p**sy all dried like a capsule
I got up and dipped cause I had to
I pulled up in that whip and I smashed through
Cause I had to
Man I had to
Man I had to
Man I had to
It's bab AKA Lil Bae
I got seven husbands but I'm not gay
Where the ace of spades
Yo b**ch is going but she trying to stay
No game no time to play
I'm in the club with some mid-grade
It's bab AKA Lil Bae
It's bab AKA Lil Bae
It's bab AKA Lil Bae
Lil Bae Lil Bae
Lil Bae
Lil Bae Lil Bae Lil Bae Lil Bae Lil Bae
Smokin' good
Smokin' good smokin' good smokin' good alright
