ItTakes2ToTango lyrics

by

OZ


[Intro]
Yuh
Cris Dinero
Boy Who Cried Wolf
Just when they thought sh*t was sweet, huh
Ay
Ay, yuh, okay
Step up, flex on a n*gga like ooh
Yuh, flex on a n*gga like ooh
Yuh, flex on a n*gga like ooh
Yuh, flex on a n*gga like ooh
Yuh, ay, yuh, ay
Ay, yuh, ay ay

[Verse 1]
Opp n*gga can’t smoke my pack
Hey, diamonds cardiac arrest, lose breath
b*tch, tip toe walking in my jeans
You don't wanna talk units cause you can’t
Riding with b*tch, homie, don’t get stupid
Loose cannon, loose cannon, pop through the roof
Pop molly, pop xans, you might lose me
Mama hit my line, “I hope you know what you’re doing”
Mama I’m down, but this sh*t, I’m used to it
Look like I’m Edward I scissor her legs
All black my aura, I’m walking like dead
Big 30 on me, my b*tch then my friend
Shoutout Lil Kiki, gonna ride till the end
They think I’m going, Rich Life be the set
We leave ‘em on this sh*t, now Wifi a threat
Run through these b*tches, I pop me an X
Pour me a 6 for the rush in this b*tch
Pour me a 6 for the rush in this b*tch
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