Menace 2 lyrics

by

Quality Control & Lil Yachty


[Intro]
EarlOnTheBeat

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Can't hang around if you don't got tough feet
I don't eat fruit so my nut like sweet heat
n*gga so rich, bank lookin' like VC
Walk down, run down on 'em like it's DC
I don't shoot, but I call the shots like a DP
Clip hold twelve like an '05 CD
Summertime, b*tches wearin' green like a BP
DD sittin' on her chest, tryna suck me
Whole time, n*gga on the phone tryna run down
Bomb down, baby gettin' piped 'til the sun down
Rich n*gga take a rich sh*t on a gold seat
Since then, been a prodigy like Mobb Deep
Say less, n*gga, do more 'cause the talk free
Used to punch numbers off an iPhone 5c
White b*tch tan, lookin' like an orange Hi-C
Shawty gave top and I rated it a high C
Man, I'm back and I'm better
I gained a lil' weight but I look even better
She give it a lick like she closing a letter
Her friend tryna f*ck, but she ugly so never
Never
Goin' back broke, AR with the scope
I bought a lil' tote, it cost me a dime
Cut that boy off, I'm seeing the signs
You can't hang around if you don't pay the fine
Get put on the plate, lookin' like swine
Who b*tch is this? Finna be mine
Got her on her knees like she at the shrine
[Verse 2: Offset]
Three M's with jewelry be clear, uh (Hey)
Take off your ice, give it here (Come on with that)
Four hundred, this 'Rari in gear (Skrrt)
Back in the Maybach, lay back, hit the sheer (Lay back)
Stare in his eyes and we don't got no fear (Who?)
Shawty got popped and they say it's severe (Baow, baow, who?)
Who did it? Boy, we don't even know (We don't know)
I made an F on my test, F on my chest, f*ck it, didn't need to go (f*ck it)
Oh, you got an S on your chest with no vest on your chest? Pay the check and we blow (Baow)
Her Birkin cost thirty, that's low (Thirty)
f*ck it, go buy her three more (f*ck it)
I'ma break the b*tch down, kilo (Break her down)
Aventador green, CeeLo (Yeah, yeah, uh)

[Verse 3: Quavo]
That b*tch want Sheneneh, okay (Okay)
Get her number up to 3K, Andre (3K)
Straight off the goddamn runway (Runway)
She get on her knees, no Sunday (Woo)
Straight Martell, no Bombay (Martell)
I knew I was gon' be rich one day (Hey)
Big clout, comin' in, ándale (Clout)
f*ck clout, you can have it, I'll throw it away (f*ck it)
When I pull out, b*tches wanna come lay (Skrrt)
Diamonds made in Neptune like family (Hey)
Pull the thing out, it go dat way (Grraow)
I bet they gon' tell, it's a rat race (Uh)
Me, Set, and Lil Boat, you're woke (Set)
200K short change, I choke (Damn)
Baguettes all in the fangs, I spoke (Baguettes)
Hit the strip, make it rain C-notes (Drip)
New watch and it's plain, dope (Woo)
How you hit 'em with the flex? I don't know (Flex)
Cashin' out two checks on the low (Cash)
That's for the group and solo (Ooh)
Whipped cream on the ice like a float (Whip)
I want a quarter M to host (M)
Rel Money used to do the most (Woo)
When we got the packs in the post (Hey)
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