2Deep Remix (vol 2)

Tight

Tight shit, tight shit

If I ever lose, then I'll tell you what it's like

But that ain't gon' happen soon, especially not tonight

Got my shorty rollin' low, I keep pourin' in the spire

Pushin' on me and this bitch I really hope I keep my life

And I don't know who love me but I know it ain't a lot

I ain't fuckin' with no P.O.P.s and no thots, ran the light

And I told Brody give me everything you got

I been sittin' at the top but there ain't really many spots

I was in too deep, I ain't goin' to no hotel

Drop the ring to whip and drop the wharf, that shit don't fail

Post it with my bitch after, I'm prayin' that she don't tell

Pussy rappers braggin' but we both know that they don't sell

I take a lot of serious before my ass go broke again

Hit up Stacey, tell her suck my dick, see if she choke again

Call Samantha to the crib so I can get him on again

Mariana out with Josh, I might just spin the block on both of them

Y'all, it's not me, y'all wouldn't understand me

He put her in the Maybach while I fucked her in my Camry

Raw dog, I should go inside and deal with Plan B

When I fuck, I bounce like a check, I stay cashin'

She callin' me an asshole, baby, no need to remind me

Them boys got a pile of my honey, come and find me

Rollin' in the whip with my Tully right beside me

Bitch, you know I'm in too deep when I put this shite in the bitch

Bang bang, boom boom

When I'm in the room, room

Two-tone crazy motherfucker got some loose screws

Goin' home is too soon

Fuck this bitch, boo-hoo

Asked around the city and nobody even knew you

Bang bang, boom boom

When I'm in the room, room

Two-tone crazy motherfucker got some loose screws

Goin' home is too soon

Fuck this bitch, boo-hoo

Asked around the city and nobody even knew you

Ain't nobody even knew you

The bitch you tryin' to nail gon' be the same one who gon' screw you

And I ain't talkin' 'bout fuckin' your homies but gon' sue you

He just got a letter, I ain't talkin' 'bout no Blues Clues

She finna fuck the friend group, might as well just run a choo-choo

Fuck her from the back and now she digmatized voodoo

Raw ass ****, I don't give a fuck what you do

I'll fuck you hard when you relyin' on a blue tree

MC motherfuckin' Bob, you bitches better know my name

Your boyfriend got a problem with me, well that's such a shame

I ain't trippin' off his punk ass, he know I ain't with the gangs

He say my name in vain and he gon' hit the ground like rain

You **** be some pussy, just gon' run off to your hideout

When I'm in too deep, I swear your energy gon' die out

Your girl tried to make the team, I had to give her ass some tryouts

Don't think I'm a fucker, you just fuck around and find out, bitch (MC)