Bobby Raps – Had 2 (Mark Album)

Bobby Raps – Had 2 (Mark Album)

[Intro: Bobby Raps]
Yuh
Shawty chooses so I didn’t pick her
So confusin’ she just want to fuckin’ bicker
I turn up of a mixture of some different liquor
Liquor sicker then I feed her some of this Snickers
It’s white chocolate
(She was bad too)
(papi, can you fuck on me?)
Man, I had to

[Chorus: Bobby Raps]
I came up and did what I had to
I got a big bag and I’m glad too
I flooded my wrist cause I had to
I fuck on that bitch cause I had to
I fell out of love cause I had to
That pussy all dried like a capsule
I got up and dipped cause I had to
I pulled up in that whip and I smashed through

[Verse 1: Bobby Raps]
Got me grippin’ wood grain and I’m grapplin’
High as the motherfuckin’ scaffolding
Avianne pierced, she thought I’m an athlete
Fuck your campaign and establishin’
Mixed that champagne with the Act and then
Play with that sack and I’m sacrilegious
Came fuck with you ’cause it’s bad for business
I see through you like a broken window
Fake friends trying to hide their true intentions
Take a risk, I’m addicted to gamblin’
It’s a four on my ‘vic and I’m scramblin’
Hit that ho like a cymbal, no talisman
Pardon me for all the manic-ness
Blame it on chemical balances
My bitch she resembles some actresses
I do what I want, I don’t ask for shit
I’m speaking in cultures and acronyms
My haters salty, they got sodium
I’m stretching bread like an accordion
Handle each situation accordingly
Look up, ended what was in front of me
My mans was just run up disorderly
Give my manager 40’s, he better not be ornery
Used to have strippers supporting me
Then I carried the weight, now I’m portaging
I just put on my city and represented
And I did my thing, and you irrelevant
No weather, you out of your element
Broke so you mainly a resident
I pull up with cuties, no ‘victions on me
Used to cop tunics, now it’s zippers only
I been makin’ money since like six this morning
Lit up on the trees like it’s Christmas morning
Used to smoke on sticky mid-level
All these circumstances circumstantial
I just stuck to the fundamentals
I’m bottom bass, no one direction
Married the money, no matrimony
Left that bitch alone with no alimony
Ate the pussy, tasted like some calamari
Party pack, it lookib’ like a bag of smarties
Fine tuned and I’m razor sharp
And I’m drippin’, I’m drippin’ like Glacier Park
Water on me like the coast guard
Keep my boys afloat like Noah’s Ark
Your shit is stepped on like a soldier mark
Then I rip out my lick and I overcharge
Presidential ho, a Amy Klobuchar
She fucked her friends, man, with no regard
The bitch is gon’ do what she had to
I will not tolerate attitude
I woke up my mama
I told her I love her
And said "Thank you, Mama" with gratitude
I mix up that henny and apple juice
Jealous of me, I’m not mad at you
‘Cause now I can do what I wanna do
I came up and did what I had to do

[Chorus: Bobby Raps]
I came up and did what I had to
I got a big bag and I’m glad too
I flooded my wrist cause I had to
I fuck on that bitch cause I had to
I fell out of love cause I had to
That pussy all dried like a capsule
I got up and dipped cause I had to
I pulled up in that whip and I smashed through

Cause I had to
Man, I had to
Man, I had to
Man, I had to

[Verse 2: Lil Bae]
It’s bab, AKA Lil Bae
I got seven husbands, but I’m not gay
Where the ace of spades?
Yo bitch is goin, but she trying to stay
No game, no time to play
I’m in the club with some mid-grade

[Outro: Lil Bae]
It’s bab, AKA Lil Bae
It’s bab, AKA Lil Bae
It’s bab, AKA Lil Bae
Lil Bae, Lil Bae
Lil Bae
Lil Bae, Lil Bae, Lil Bae, Lil Bae, Lil Bae
Smokin’ good
Smokin’ good, smokin’ good, smokin’ good, alright

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