G2 by Lil Slae Lyrics

[Chorus]
G2 on me, keep that fye
I got them bad hoes on my line
Vetements, Simmons my hat
I got them bad hoes and they hitting my line
Got a white hoe and she snorting a line
Put yo' pussy lips out and go hop on a live
Four in the Piña Colada with lime
Bitches down bad on the ‘gram with no life
G2 on me, keep that fye
I got them bad hoes on my line
Vetements, Simmons my hat
I got them bad hoes and they hitting my line
Got a white hoe and she snorting a line
Put yo' pussy lips out and go hop on a live
Four in the Piña Colada with lime
Bitches down bad on the ‘gram with no life

[Verse]
Yeah, I’m with K.C
FN’s in the damn trunk
Hoe can’t text me
She acting like a lil cunt
Tec in a canteen
I’m finna go and pour up
I was like thirteen playing the craft with a slut
What you flexing?
What’s yo taste in, uhhh
How yo' taste been?
Chrome Hearts on me right now
You a dead man
XD with no holster, you dead man
Hoes down bad
You bitches the same, you so down bad
Ight, half a addy down like Lambda
I got hundreds in bills like a dancer
[Chorus]
G2 on me, keep that fye
I got them bad hoes on my line
Vetements, Simmons my hat
I got them bad hoes and they hitting my line
Got a white hoe and she snorting a line
Put yo' pussy lips out and go hop on a live
Four in the Piña Colada with lime
Bitches down bad on the ‘gram with no life
G2 on me, keep that fye
I got them bad hoes on my line
Vetements, Simmons my hat
I got them bad hoes and they hitting my line
Got a white hoe and she snorting a line
Put yo' pussy lips out and go hop on a live
Four in the Piña Colada with lime
Bitches down bad on the ‘gram with no life
(Oh my God)