“2 Weeks Later”

Lyrics

[Intro: KiD TRUNKS] Bass Be The Glory Ayyy You already know Bass, (Gling) I'm sippin' on that mo'fuckin' wok. (Gling) You gotta mix it, mix it, mix it, wok, wok. (Gling) Ay, Ay, Ay (Gling), Ay (Gling) [Chorus: KiD TRUNKS and Bass Santana] (Gling) Faygo cotton candy smokin' blue dream, (Gling, gling, gling) Never disrespect a person on my team. (on my, yuh yuh) And, if you disrespect that beam gon' make you bleed. (gling, it gon' make you) 2 weeks later you gon' end up on a tee. (gling, gling) Faygo cotton candy smokin' blue dream, (hoh, hoh) Never disrespect a person on my team. (hoh, hoh) And, if you disrespect that beam gon' make you bleed. (it gon' make you bleed) 2 weeks later you gon' end up on a tee. (gling, gling,) [Verse 1: Bass Santana and KiD TRUNKS] I'm in the islands, and I'm smokin' big dope All my homies cut throat And my bitches deep throat I just had to show these niggas I'm the god damn GOAT Bitches buyin' out the xans I bought a god damn boat, damn boat Fucked around with the plug, she a bitch, huh I eat her pussy for the discount on the sip, huh Don't need no acid but that- she just a trip Wish death on my niggas, that gon' be your final wish God dammit nigga Who's that peeping in the back Thinkin' I'm a lad? No sir If they here quick, imma bust em back No love Fuck a hating nigga Told my homie Minh, (gling) If he gotta problem (ay), hit me up Beefanator thing. (Gling) [Interlude: KiD TRUNKS] Yeah Bass (gling, gling, gling, gling) I ain't gonna lie you ate that shit You did (uh huh) BITCH! (uh huh) Mmh (Wok, Wok, Ay, Wok, Wok) [Bridge: KiD TRUNKS] 2 weeks later you gon' end up on a tee. (Gling, Gling) (yuh) Why can't you see I spilled the lean all on my body Imma fleam. (Gling, Gling, Gling) You can not take my bitch, that hoe gon' make you scream. (She make you scream) Your music, as you was a bitch you sellin' dream. (Gling, Gling, Gling) [Verse 2: Kin$oul] Sellin' dreams, with no hoe. (what) Thinkin' we ain't know. (we ain't) Signing like a hoe Like boy you really do the most. (he do the) Face covered with smoke. (woah) I'm looking like a ghost I might be the host, (I might be the) You might never know. (you might never) Purple diamond with the glisten (with the what?) You can talk, but I won't listen. (I won't listen) You could say that I'm gifted, (that I'm gifted) It ain't the gift that's on Christmas. (on christmas) Everybody act twisted, (act twisted) When you really start gettin' it. (gettin' it) Smokin' weed With the team Feelin' good when we liftin'. (liftin') [Chorus: KiD TRUNKS and Bass Santana] (Gling) Faygo cotton candy smokin' blue dream, (Gling, gling, gling) Never disrespect a person on my team. (on my, yuh yuh) And, if you disrespect that beam gon' make you bleed. (gling, it gon' make you) 2 weeks later you gon' end up on a tee. (gling, gling) Faygo cotton candy smokin' blue dream, (hoh, hoh) Never disrespect a person on my team. (hoh, hoh) And, if you disrespect that beam gon' make you bleed. (it gon' make you bleed) 2 weeks later you gon' end up on a tee. (gling, gling, on a fucking tee, gling)