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luh tyler - law & order part 2 كلمات الأغنية

[intro: luh tyler]
gang, ayy, man
luh tyler, man
i’m finna, i’m finna just talk some sh_t real quick, man
skee
skee, skee
yeah, man, ayy
yeah, man, this that law & order part 2, n_gga
yeah
gang, ayy
yeah, ayy
[verse 1: luh tyler]
i don’t need a b_tch, the benjamins the only thing i need
i just come up off the head, no, i don’t write, don’t gotta read
i’m with your b_tch, we at the waffle house, yeah, we on tennessee
no, i don’t trap but some of my n_ggas out here servin’ ten a g
you’d think a n_gga freddy kreuger, i be in your b_tch dreams
i’m tryna run that money up, i’m tryna see some big things
this ho keep blowin’ up my phone, but i just let that b_tch ring
i’m tryna stack this money seven feet tall, yao ming
i’m tryna get straight to thе bread, keep on runnin’ up that change
they likе, “who is that? he snappin’,” ask your b_tch, she know my name
she know i’m only chasin’ money, n_gga, i ain’t chasin’ fame
yeah, i just took a trip to cloud nine, yeah, i’m with mary jane
n_gga, i been out the way, yeah i been in the studio
i don’t know if i want jayda wayda or a rubi rose
i think this b_tch different, she ain’t nothin’ like them other hoes
brown skin, she bad as f_ck, i told that b_tch to strike a pose
i’m in tallahassee, fsu, i’m with the seminoles
man, these jits be hatin’ on me, swear that sh_t be gettin’ old
florida jit, don’t want no diamonds, you know i just want the golds
if you rockin’, then i’m rollin’, n_gga, i can’t break the code
no, i can’t break the code, but i can take your b_tch and break her spine
this a classy ho, this b_tch got me outside drinkin’ wine
i’m with mary jane, i’m in the trees, i’m swingin’ through the vine
n_gga, feelin’ just like tony hawk, i’m steady on the grind
she like, “d_mn, tyler got the sauce, that n_gga got the juice”
i don’t like a ratchet ho, i like a b_tch that keep it cute
i be steady paper chasin’, out here gettin’ to the loot
you’d think that boy was in a jet, the way he sn_tch off in that coupe
i’m in the coupe with mary jane, i’m headed straight to outer sp_ce
you won’t catch me in the mix, oh no, luh tyler out the way
boy, you need to watch your b_tch, i see your ho be on my page
i’m just tryna get a buck, a n_gga feel like tampa bay
this a bad skinny chick, this ho look just like coi leray
i’m tryna run this money up so i can pull up in a wraith
man, these n_ggas tryna catch my drift, they tryna ride my wave
i won’t buy a b_tch a ring, but she can get some chick_fil_a
i won’t buy a b_tch a ring, but she can get a 4 for 4
i ain’t focused on a b_tch, you know i’m focused on the dough
i can’t wait to rock the stage, no, i can’t wait to kick the door
d_mn, luh tyler, you be snappin’ back_to_back, i’m in that mode
they like, “d_mn, this n_gga snappin’, man, this n_gga goin’ crazy”
i’m tryna pull up in that big body benz, yeah, that mercedes
see luh tyler on the scene, boy, you better hide your lady
i had slide up on a n_gga b_tch quick, just like some gravy
i told your b_tch that i’m a dawg, n_gga, i ain’t talkin’ scooby
i’m finna crank up on the beat, oh yeah, a n_gga feelin’ groovy
this b_tch got an attitude, this ho be always actin’ moody
no, this ain’t no jayda wayda, this right here big booty judy (gang)
[interlude: luh tyler & 50jittsteppa]
ayy, boy you know i had to get on this b_tch
n_gga ran this, slaps
look

[verse 2: 50jittsteppa]
i ain’t f_ckin’ with lil’ mama ’cause that b_tch done been a groupie
wanna f_ck the gang, i told her come and shoot a movie
bro say she a freaky ho, gon’ put that d_ck all in her face
had to tell her chill, i got too many hoes, don’t call me bae
my n_ggas locked up doin’ time, so i been stayin’ out the way
i don’t wanna talk, gon’ do ’em nasty, b_tch, i love to spray
you ain’t no gangsta, take your ass to church, lil’ bruh, you better pray
you bend that corner and see jit, you better turn the other way
don’t come here playin’ ’cause we got chops and they’ll send you outer sp_ce
he had a pole but ain’t bust back, he shoulda did, that boy a play
i got this groupie cougar b_tch, she still on section eight
i’m the same age as her daughter, but i’m f_ckin’ every day
i keep that pistol, plus i’m high, you think i care ’bout what you say?
catch a opp and run down on him, do him nasty with the k
these n_ggas p_ssy and they hoes, so tell ’em stay from ’round my way
catch him loafin’, i’m gon’ blow, gon’ send them b_tches through his face
them 308s gon’ rip his spine
burn him up, we slangin’ iron
n_ggas hoes and they ain’t out the door, so tell ’em pop outside
my uncle told me, “don’t be lackin’, boy, you better keep your iron”
[outro: 50jittsteppa]
that’s on the guys
dumbass n_gga

- luh tyler

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