2 seater – YBN Nahmir lyrics

Lyrics 2 seater – YBN Nahmir

2 seater lyrics
Two-seater run with your bitch
Butterfly doors on the Benz (Speeding)
Runnin’ through bands I’m rich (I’m rich)
Everything president tints
I’m on Ocean with a bad ho
Top down she got flew’d out
On the back seat with the extendo
Smokin’ indoor with my jewels out
Two-seater run with your bitch
Butterfly doors on the Benz
Runnin’ through bands I’m rich
Everything president tints
I’m on Ocean with a bad ho
Top down she got flew’d out
On the back seat with the extendo
Smokin’ indoor with my jewels out

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
One-twenty I blew right by you
I just told a bad bitch “Slide through” (Slide)
Two-seater hop in she can ride through
Whip the Ferrari through the Chick-fil-A drive-thru uh
High as an Einstein IQ yeah (I-I-IQ)
She gon’ get my name as a tattoo (Tattoo)
No square shit that’s a table
Let’s do no boy Malibu
YBN she skiin’
He tap out put G in
Lil’ bad bitch Korean
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Hop out my whip European
On Broadway like all day
Know I fuck with Nahmir yeah the long way
She just left my hotel
Did a clean walk of shame down the hallway

[Bridge: G-Eazy]
Money with the squad get money with the squad get money with the squad (Squad)
Put that on God man I stay on my job it’s the young heartthrob
Money with the squad get money with the squad get money with the squad (Get money)
Put that on God man I stay on my job it’s the young heartthrob

[Chorus: YBN Nahmir]
Two-seater run with your bitch
Butterfly doors on the Benz (Speeding)
Runnin’ through bands I’m rich (I’m rich)
Everything president tints
I’m on Ocean with a bad ho
Top down she got flew’d out
On the back seat with the extendo
Smokin’ indoor with my jewels out
Two-seater run with your bitch
Butterfly doors on the Benz
Runnin’ through bands I’m rich
Everything president tints
I’m on Ocean with a bad ho
Top down she got flew’d out
On the back seat with the extendo
Smokin’ indoor with my jewels out

[Verse 2: YBN Nahmir]
Ridin’ with a thick bitch wrist on big shit top down coupe with the stick shift
On your bitch wish-list YBN big fist shrimp-ass nigga you a fish-stick
Smokin’ pre-rolled with a bad ho drop that zero fuck with a hero
I’m on South beach on a jetski bitch tryna find me like Nemo
Bankrolls all hundreds yeah that’s your bitch I want her yeah
If the bitch outta pocket I shoot like a rocket
Hundred round drum on the stick I’m poppin’

[Chorus: YBN Nahmir & Offset]
Two-seater run with your bitch
Butterfly doors on the Benz (Speeding)
Runnin’ through bands I’m rich (I’m rich)
Everything president tints
I’m on Ocean with a bad ho
Top down she got flew’d out
On the back seat with the extendo
Smokin’ indoor with my jewels out
Two-seater run with your bitch
Butterfly doors on the Benz
Runnin’ through bands I’m rich
Everything president tints
I’m on Ocean with a bad ho
Top down she got flew’d out
On the back seat with the extendo
Smokin’ indoor with my jewels out

[Verse 3: Offset]
Money with the gang but baguettes on her chain (Gang)
Mulsanne in the rain now the coupe with no brain (Brain)
Clout on their name but they do this shit for fame (Clout)
Eatin’ candy-cane and it got a neck sprain (Whew)
I’m a pimp with the game with these diamonds on my ring (Pimp)
Let the gang hit her we don’t even know her name (Who )
Mixed Margiela with Alexander Wang (Mixed)
Countin’ up the money ’til my thumb got sprained
These niggas be cap their money not the same (Cap)
Shawty ass fat can I offer you a drink (Fat)
There’s a nigga in the back he don’t talk he insane
Hit ’em with the flames and he dropping the names (Drop)
Ooh it’s a shame she got curls in her frame
Hit her one time with your bitch and the gang
Nigga taking my drip might as well take my name
See these niggas plottin’ and they watchin’ tryna hate
Walkin’ in the bank (Bank) take it out the bank (Bank)
My daughter is the same (Same) no limit with the tank
Made a hundred bands (Bands) plus a hundred bands (Bands)
Plus another half a million do the Running Man (Bands)
Your baby momma ain’t nothin’ what you nutted in (Nothin’)
You want smoke “Uh- uh-” got you stutterin’
Hoppin’ on a jet goin’ to the motherland (Jet)
Got another check then I did the Running Mannn

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2 seater – YBN Nahmir lyrics
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