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lancey foux - 2 sugars lyrics
[intro]
full english (61), 2 sugars
good 1ne, this 1ne
good 1ne, this 1ne
dodo, dah
i just poured the lean up by the litre, ok
i spilled the tea and bought some new machine
i f-cked that little b-tch, sh-t come clean
[chorus]
2 sugars with my tea
2 sugars with my tea
2 sugars with my tea
2 sugars with my tea
i know you couldn’t sit with me
drugs in my body so i stay going up
f-cking up my spleen so i stay throwing up
if you see her in the club, you know she came for us
i heard there’s pagans outside trying to wait for us
[verse 1]
who are you?, yes i asked you
all i do is trap, f-ck honeys and eat fast food (true)
i don’t want little miss if she’s eager
i’m a pretty pr-ck, senorita
baby boy, yoko ono, tony romo
i’m still selling sonia off my dolo, motorola
i wonder why my white girl calls my daddy? trudy jono
i’m still the 6th jackson but i just went solo
could i have a full english? and a moschino fit, full vintage? and a light skin bird please wingless?
what else? i’m still thinking
uh, can i have a pet monkey?, cause i know it’ll still love me
if i make a mil give it to a junky cause i don’t ever wanna see an addict grumpy
[chorus]
then i have 2 sugars with my tea
2 sugars with my tea
2 sugars with my tea
2 sugars with my tea
i know you couldn’t sit with me
drugs in my body so i stay going up
f-cking up my spleen so i stay throwing up
if you see her in the club, you know she came for us
i heard there’s pagans outside trying to wait for us
[verse 2]
give a f-ck about your label
give a f-ck about your looms
i give a prestige ting wearing road runner boots
f-ck about a rapper i don’t own none of you
pour my sauce on a slapper cause she know what i do
pause
off the xans
on the lean
i got a plan
good luck to me
i’m the man baby f-ck with me
put your stress down and your trust in me
she got a man but she leasing me
i’mma get a tan make a fridge for me
she get the w-ng and celine for me
hush baby, don’t you cry
lancey pull up in a new ride
2 sugars, burgers and fries
pull up in the coupe in the morning
make you do a 1 and 2
make you do a 3 and 4
[chorus]
then i have 2 sugars with my tea
2 sugars with my tea
2 sugars with my tea
2 sugars with my tea
i know you couldn’t sit with me
drugs in my body so i stay going up
f-cking up my spleen so i stay throwing up
if you see her in the club, you know she came for us
i heard there’s pagans outside trying to wait for us
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