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2lite - Stay Wit It (Freestyle) Lyrics



2lite - Stay Wit It (Freestyle) Lyrics




[ Featuring Dykeboi ]

I stay wit the pounds
I stay wit the keys
I stay outta town
I stay overseas
Come get yo' bitch cause she stayin' wit me
She think that she stayin' I hit it then leave
I stay in the trap wit them fours on my feet
I stay wit da gat wit my beamer on E
I stay wit a killa that gon' shoot for me
I stay wit a bag n**** come get you three
My b**** got a b**** and my h** got a freak

These bitches love it cause my wrist on freeze

My b**** from Brazil but my whip from Belize
Dykeboi is 'bout it you better believe
These n***** is fooled by these tight skinny jeans
I pull the cock back and I shoot out the beam
Dykeboi came by and destroyed the whole scene

Dippin' and dabbin' b**** watch how I do
Flexin' a** b****, boy you wish you were crew
I keep a heater bad b**** in a beamer
I don't want no features I creep jeepers creepers
I'm ridin' round wit a sack, boy
Ridin' round wit a gat, boy
You was going buy a lap dance
I was going buy the b*****, man
You the boss man
You the big man
These is robbers boy and these is hitmen
And I hit the h** I know you sick man
And I do my dance 'cause I got f****** bands
And I hit the club throwin' bitches
Money twerking all around me
Junkies chirpin'
Where the plug at?
These bitches cold
Where the love at?
Hit his a** where his slugs at
Hungry n***** ridin' hub caps
Remember that but that was way back
Fell off then I found my way back
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I stay wit the pounds
I stay wit the keys
I stay outta town
I stay overseas
Come get yo' bitch cause she stayin' wit me
She think that she stayin' I hit it then leave
I stay in the trap wit them fours on my feet
I stay wit da gat wit my beamer on E
I stay wit a killa that gon' shoot for me
I stay wit a bag n**** come get you three
My b**** got a b**** and my h** got a freak

These bitches love it cause my wrist on freeze

My b**** from Brazil but my whip from Belize
Dykeboi is 'bout it you better believe
These n***** is fooled by these tight skinny jeans
I pull the cock back and I shoot out the beam
Dykeboi came by and destroyed the whole scene

Dippin' and dabbin' b**** watch how I do
Flexin' a** b****, boy you wish you were crew
I keep a heater bad b**** in a beamer
I don't want no features I creep jeepers creepers
I'm ridin' round wit a sack, boy
Ridin' round wit a gat, boy
You was going buy a lap dance
I was going buy the b*****, man
You the boss man
You the big man
These is robbers boy and these is hitmen
And I hit the h** I know you sick man
And I do my dance 'cause I got f****** bands
And I hit the club throwin' bitches
Money twerking all around me
Junkies chirpin'
Where the plug at?
These bitches cold
Where the love at?
Hit his a** where his slugs at
Hungry n***** ridin' hub caps
Remember that but that was way back
Fell off then I found my way back
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Writer: Brooke Alexander, Essien Lundie
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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2lite - Stay Wit It (Freestyle) Video
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Performed By: 2lite
Featuring: Dykeboi
Length: 1:35
Written by: Brooke Alexander, Essien Lundie

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