2SEATER lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


[Part I: "2SEATER"]

[Chorus]
We can speed in my two-seater
Girl, I got a two-seater
Speed in my two-seater
In my two-seater

[Verse 1]
About a hundred on Fax and it's easy to stop (Yeah)
You see, my sh*t isn't stock
I used to p*ss in a pot and now I p*ss on the walls
But since I p*ssed off a cop, a couple tickets I have copped
But I can pay for them all
And by the model of my vehicle you know that I ball
E92, but '91 the year that Tyler was spawned
And if I crash, I'm owing wheels like I'm a Vaughn or a Vince, Tiptronic is stick
Or automatic, you pick, sh*t is static as sh*t (Yeah)
Sure my sh*t is AM, might get that X6 end
Don't follow exit him, might take a back street hidden
House got all sports cars like his garage is gym
Two sapphires on him neck next his precious gems
No AMG, it's M, boy, I will eat him Benz
New engine, you got that old sh*t with those deep rims
You got a warranty, don't care if you scratching rims again
[Chorus]
We can speed in my two-seater
Girl, I got a two-seater
Speed in my two-seater
In my two-seater

[Bridge]
Sit in my passenger seat
You tell me I got too much speed
And I should slow, I should slow down
But I can't, 'cause you driving me wild
Girl, I get a rush when we're speeding in my car
And sometimes, it's too much
And you can feel the beat in my heart
Girl, I get a rush when we're speeding in my car
And sometimes, it's too much

[Verse 2]
Yeah
I know some dudes that would find you that carry rugers and shottas
And f*cking shoot at your Honda, then f*cking zoom out in Mazdas
Them GOLF boys is bad for you like the food from McDonald's
Boy, I'm a king and I ain't lyin', boy, hakuna matata
Better watch for them hyenas, if you flex, then they swarm
They cashing so many checks, they're calling him Tyler O-Comma
I'm tryna ball like I was Domo O'Connor in '09
Or probably September...
Boy, I'm just rhyming these syllables, suck my genitals
Album cover looking like the mascot of the timberwolves, skate park at Pemberton
Hoping that I ditched the chords and go pick up the pen again
'Cause I killed the dark sh*t like I'm motherf*cking Zimmerman
Turn around and lose pounds like I'm f*cking Timbaland
By pounds, I mean in (*beep*)
Give it 'til he cop brick like a wall with pig in it
And money coming out the blue, like cops are changing fits or sh*t, I'm killin' it
f*ck!
[Verse 3]
Back when Left Brain had the hightop fade (Fade)
And we would go skate on them concrete waves (Waves)
And now I switch gears to hear the cylinders pump
The beat thump, don't get it twisted, boy, my board's in the trunk (Skate!)

[Segue]
Can you roll my window up?
The f*ck you turn my music down for, man?
Can you roll my window up?
Why? Damn!
'Cause it's windy
But I love it when your hair...

[Part II: "HAIR BLOWS"]

[Chorus]
Blows, when it blows
When your hair blows (When it blows)
Hanging out the sunroof
I love it when your hair blows
When it blows, when it blows
Hanging out the sunroof
I love it when your hair blows
When it blows (When it blows)
When your hair blows
Hanging out the sunroof
[Verse]
Listening to Mac DeMarco
Hanging out the roof window
Switch to third gear turbo
Skrrting on these n*ggas
Skrrting on these b*tches
Listening to Mac DeMarco
Hanging out the roof window
Switch to third gear turbo
Skrrting on these n*ggas
Skrrting on these b*tches

[Bridge]
You can say you don't want to take that drive
But your hair, it blows
(It blows me away)
I know we'll have a good time
You just gotta stop being scared
Just roll
Just come and roll with me
It's all good

[Outro]
Yeah, man, what's good, man? You good? I've been—
I've been chilling, man, I've been doing some push-ups and sh*t For real?
You know, fifty a day...
Oh, w-w-wait... is that that n*gga, Tyler?
I think so
b*tch ass, n*gga, here he come to me, man
f*ck this n*gga, man, this— this n*gga stink...
Wait, be quiet, be quiet
'Ight
My n*gga, T, man! What's good, man? You good?
Alright, I see you!
I'm good, man, I'm good, I'm good
Ayy, man, I see you with your little girl, she— she looks... okay
Alright, y'all good, man, alright!
Ayy, your feature don't start for another twenty minutes
So you can go get your sh*t up, I can get y'all some sh*t...
And I see you with your little jewels and sh*t too, man!
Aw thanks, man, I'm trying, man, I'm just trying
Yeah, man, let me know if you need anything
I got you, just— you know... yeah
Alright, um...yeah, we'll probably walk around
And come back when the movie start or whenever
Ight, man, I'ma see you
Ight, my n*gga... ight
f*cking faggot, man! I swear to God!
Yeah
Haha, this n*gga b*tch weak too!
Haha, yeah, she is
Goddammit! I'd still f*ck!
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