2 Wheeler Songtext
von Jeesh

Uh-huh
Aye, aye, aye (Jeesh gon′ kill 'em, bitch)

2 wheeler whip, I′m leanin' off the side (what?)
Lil' shawty want me so bad, she could almost cry (dang)
I had to slug it forty days and similar nights (uh-huh)
The money wait for no man, I′m thinkin′ it's time (oh yuh)
Scooter wheelie, I put lil′ rounds over the pavement (skrrt)
You ain't with that getttin′ money talk
So why did you say it? (The fuck?)
Biness a grown man game, jit, why did you play it? (Huh?)
I got this feature off the love, so why did you pay it? (Let's go)


Damn
J actin′ like he know it all (what?)
I got problems I don't wanna solve, give the folks a call (brrt)
I hit the Cat Daddy on my wrist, a 50 ball (sheesh)
I gotta bring it back tomorrow, I know this shit was borrowed (uh-huh)
I been in tussle with the law, they tryna give me flaws (the fuck?)
Been put a bumper to my car, this ain't amusement park (damn)
You got a problem with me, don′t contact me through the art
It′s gon' be an uneven ratio goin′ bar for bar
Uh, uh, uh uh uh
I got lil' ones chantin′ out "YMC" (Yung Mista Clean)
I got real ones hittin' me directly (c′mon)
They tryna get me ground level, bypass the fee (go)
V6 and I whip it like 8 (skrrt)
They still lookin' for a Florida tag
Tinted my plate (now it's Fulton County)
Banger out the whipski, it ain′t a blick, it′s my tape (nah)
J get a hip to gyrate
Ready to hit the highway, in a (brrah)

2 wheeler whip, I'm leanin′ off the side (I'm leanin′)
Lil' shawty want me so bad, she could almost cry (whatever)
I had to slug it forty days and similar nights (sheesh)
The money wait for no man, I′m thinkin' it's time (facts)
Scooter wheelie, I put lil′ rounds over the pavement (nyouwm)
You ain′t with that getttin' money talk
So why did you say it? (The fuck?)
Biness a grown man game, jit, why did you play it? (Uh-huh)
I got this feature off the love
Yeah


But still I kill a beat on dolo (uh-huh)
Whip around, big body 4 x 4
I got SoFlo in a chokehold (skrrt)
Posted outside, I′m a hobo
Think it's ′bout time that the folk blow (oh yuh)
Only down-time was before dough
Spin around mine, you get OHKO'd
Oh, rrgh
Beat the butter pan regardless (let′s go)
Ain't pushin' envelopes, lil′ buddy hardly be an artist (the fuck?)
For speakin′ straight facts, I would gladly be a target (uh-huh)
Your saturation fuckin' up, you finna flea the market (c′mon)
I speak words out with my chest
I know my gut feeling is never wrong (nah)
Ever since I locked in with this shit
It's put the pressure on (I see it)
All I know is people money leaving, you investin′ wrong (why?)
Two 10's all you fuckin′ need to make a better song (uh-huh)
So stupid watchin' 'em (huh?)
Every day they start the same shit that keep on stoppin′ ′em (damn)
Buddy in the back there so detached has started toppin' ′em
It better start to clock with 'em
Way I "skrrt," no top with him
Round the rubber not a rim
I′m ridin' in a

2 wheeler whip, I′m leanin' off the side (I'm leanin′)
Lil′ shawty want me so bad, she could almost cry (whatever)
I had to slug it forty days and similar nights (sheesh)
The money wait for no man, I'm thinkin′ it's time (facts)
Scooter wheelie, I put lil′ rounds over the pavement (nyouwm)
You ain't with that getttin′ money talk
So why did you say it? (The fuck?)
Biness a grown man game, jit, why did you play it? (Uh-huh)
I got this feature off the love, so why did you pay it?

Damn