Two b#tches and two guns
Jojo gang for none
Lil b#tch, I’m from the slums
Now look what I’ve become
Two b#tches and two guns
Jojo gang for none
Lil b#tch, I’m from the slums
Now look what I’ve become
Count money, ball hard, look what I’ve become
You run up on me, then them choppers a drum
Montana’s for none boy, I keep me a pump
Got your b#tch, she using her tongue
She icky vicky and swallow my son
She swallow my s#men
I ball for no reason, {?}
b#tch, I’m Tanalo, from the bando
Posted on the nickle by the liqour store
My OG told me ‘Boy don’t stand up at that store’
I’m screaming ‘f#ck 12,’ b#tch we giving smoke
This ain’t what you want, {?} we totе hammers
b#tch I’m Tanalo we pour white in that fanta
Pull up, skirt off
Bad b#tch, shirt off
Two b#tchеs and two guns
Jojo gang for none
Lil b#tch, I’m from the slums
Now look what I’ve become
Two b#tches and two guns
Jojo gang for none
Lil b#tch, I’m from the slums
Now look what I’ve become
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