2FAST by REMORSE666 Lyrics
Call me dom toretto bitch i’m skirting in the lot
Maddison beer handling the stick while she grabbing on my cock
I miss fucking river rock, people smoking the crack rocks
I don’t get any plays, that means i will never stop
Overheard that your bitchass you talking shit again
Too much drama going on, i feel like i’m a kid again
I don’t believe in god, so i say that im the man
Talking shit behind my back, i hope you know i have dms
Do an irl deal now i need a fucking middleman
How many stacks of bands do you need, i said ten
All these motherfuckers using macros, hacking, i think it’s bout time that i lay out some bans
Shoutout to patty i think it’s bout time that we make some morning preps and give em to fans
When the boys needеd help, and needed some itеms, i went into creative and gave them a hand
Pew pew watch out for drew
He swervin the jeep and he coming for you
He pull out the Glock and he aiming at you
Can’t forget shottys he toting at you
Bitch pew pew
Who the fuck are you
34 thousand on instagram too
Focused on the cars, take a one way trip to mars
If you catch me on a bad day then i’ll send you to the stars bitch
Gave you many chances but you never tried to talk to me
Told that bitch to come over and then she gave me sloppity
In the hallway at school ima janitor I moppity
You can call me tyler first good song was hippity hoppity
Hippity hop bippity bop, i need some nic pass the drop
Bitch i been i’ve all fiening all day, man this headache need to stop
Bitch i be going down bad like a mother fucking cop
Time to shut my ass up, and go jerk off to wap
Watchin the phillies sittin in the bleachers
I said fuck school bitch im fuckin my teachers
Sittin in gym class doin height and reachers
Sike bitch im goin to church to see preachers
Talkin bout tokyo bitch I be driftin
All of these rona cases they be liftin
Call me joe biden the kids I be sniffin
Yeah im fat you can call me Peter Griffin
Im fat as shit always up in the kitchen
Jokes about failing I know yall are missin
Been a year some of yall clowns still be dissin
What the fuck you and ur dad u be kissin
Drop a new song talkin shit yall still listen
All these diamonds on my wrist they glisten
Im on the court bitch you know I be dribblin
Got the ice on my neck that shit be jinglin
Talkin bout jingle bitch christmas time bells
Call me juice wrld bitch my hearts in a well
My songs go platinum they all start to sell
Go to cape may all I see is some shells
Yes bitch my name is Andromeda
Im a fat ass italian and love pasta
Talkin that shit bitch try keepin yo mouth up
Talkin so fast bitch you can't even catch up
Maddison beer handling the stick while she grabbing on my cock
I miss fucking river rock, people smoking the crack rocks
I don’t get any plays, that means i will never stop
Overheard that your bitchass you talking shit again
Too much drama going on, i feel like i’m a kid again
I don’t believe in god, so i say that im the man
Talking shit behind my back, i hope you know i have dms
Do an irl deal now i need a fucking middleman
How many stacks of bands do you need, i said ten
All these motherfuckers using macros, hacking, i think it’s bout time that i lay out some bans
Shoutout to patty i think it’s bout time that we make some morning preps and give em to fans
When the boys needеd help, and needed some itеms, i went into creative and gave them a hand
Pew pew watch out for drew
He swervin the jeep and he coming for you
He pull out the Glock and he aiming at you
Can’t forget shottys he toting at you
Bitch pew pew
Who the fuck are you
34 thousand on instagram too
Focused on the cars, take a one way trip to mars
If you catch me on a bad day then i’ll send you to the stars bitch
Gave you many chances but you never tried to talk to me
Told that bitch to come over and then she gave me sloppity
In the hallway at school ima janitor I moppity
You can call me tyler first good song was hippity hoppity
Hippity hop bippity bop, i need some nic pass the drop
Bitch i been i’ve all fiening all day, man this headache need to stop
Bitch i be going down bad like a mother fucking cop
Time to shut my ass up, and go jerk off to wap
Watchin the phillies sittin in the bleachers
I said fuck school bitch im fuckin my teachers
Sittin in gym class doin height and reachers
Sike bitch im goin to church to see preachers
Talkin bout tokyo bitch I be driftin
All of these rona cases they be liftin
Call me joe biden the kids I be sniffin
Yeah im fat you can call me Peter Griffin
Im fat as shit always up in the kitchen
Jokes about failing I know yall are missin
Been a year some of yall clowns still be dissin
What the fuck you and ur dad u be kissin
Drop a new song talkin shit yall still listen
All these diamonds on my wrist they glisten
Im on the court bitch you know I be dribblin
Got the ice on my neck that shit be jinglin
Talkin bout jingle bitch christmas time bells
Call me juice wrld bitch my hearts in a well
My songs go platinum they all start to sell
Go to cape may all I see is some shells
Yes bitch my name is Andromeda
Im a fat ass italian and love pasta
Talkin that shit bitch try keepin yo mouth up
Talkin so fast bitch you can't even catch up