DJ Holiday – 2 Seater (feat. 21 Savage & Quavo) Lyrics

DJ Holiday – 2 Seater (feat. 21 Savage & Quavo) Lyrics
2 Seater
DJ Holiday (feat. 21 Savage & Quavo)
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    "2 Seater." - DJ Holiday (feat. 21 Savage & Quavo)

    Album: 2 Seater (feat. Quavo & 21 Savage) - Single
    Track No: 01
    (**** playin' with this shit, man)
    (Y'all **** playin' with this, man)
    (Holiday season!)
    (Y'all **** don't know what the fuck they doin' with this shit)
    (Y'all ****, like, y'all ain't used to this shit, ****)
    I pour a eight in a liter
    We trendin' up, way up like Peter
    I'm a OG like Adidas
    Two-seater, two-seater, two-seater (Skrrrt)
    I got a iPhone and beeper (Brrrrp)
    Look at your ho, she a cheater
    And you still wanna keep her
    I'd just Michael Jackson, beat her (Beat it)
    Don't talk about swag, I'm dabbin'
    I read up on all new assassins (Pow)
    I move in a orderly fashion
    We gotta move like Obama, Obama, Obama
    My **** playin' with plastic
    My life real scare tactic (Scary)
    You **** drinkin' molasses! What is you drinkin'?
    Why did you buy that and drink it?
    When I first got my pound I broke it down
    Dancin' with the work like I'm James Brown
    Young **** havin' fame 'round town
    Then we got rich offa verbs and nouns
    Never been a sucker, never been a clown
    Cash out a four-four check, then watch it bounce
    Trap out the bando, cap out the ounce
    Finesse the plug 'cause he keep changin' the amounts (Go)
    30 in my hand, pump on the couch (Prrrow)
    'Cause a **** paranoid now (Paranoid)
    If you come up, don't abandon your hood
    They'll be the first to punch you right out
    My life is lookin' amazin'
    If I say you're rice it come with the gravy
    Think a **** talkin' crazy (Huh?)
    Try 'fore you buy, I make you pay me
    I pour a eight in the liter
    We trendin' up, way up like Peter
    I'm a OG like Adidas
    Two-seater, two-seater, two-seater (Skrrrt)
    I got a iPhone and beeper (Brrrrp)
    Look at your ho, she a cheater
    And you still wanna keep her
    I'd just Michael Jackson, beat her (Beat it)
    I'm from Zone 6
    Lotta killin' and drugs
    (21) Fuck a autograph, ****, I'm strapped in the club (Prrrow pow)
    I grab my bitch booty every time that we hug
    She got ass shots but I still fell in love
    Turn up the knob (21), Holiday, turn up the knob (21)
    Street ****, no job (Yeah)
    Fake rappers get robbed
    Glock .40 with the Gucci jacket
    Fuck a diss song, close his casket
    Sold crack before I sold a record (I did)
    Glenwood, ****, right at Checkers
    Hold up, **** (21), I pour a four up, ****
    I pick you your ho up, **** (21)
    I beat her throat up, ****
    Sponsored by Paris, I'm scrapin' the bowl
    Made a quarter million scrapin' the bowl
    Bust down Rollie came out the bowl
    VVS's on me, ****, they're cold
    I pour a eight in a liter
    We trendin' up, way up like Peter
    I'm a OG like Adidas
    Two-seater, two-seater, two-seater (Skrrrt)
    I got a iPhone and beeper (Brrrrp)
    Look at your ho, she a cheater
    And you still wanna keep her
    I'd just Michael Jackson, beat her (Beat it)

    Writer(s): Quavious Marshall, Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Joshua Cross & Quavious Keyate Marshall.

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