Jaye Dolla - Numbers 2

(Numbers, Numbers)
(Two!)
(Jaye Way, No Way)
(Bitch!)
(Aye we finna do this shit backwards nigga)
(You know how the fuck we rock and rollin' nigga)
(Aye Cuz!)
8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1
Ion know what you heard
But I been out here getting money son
8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1
Done fell in love Rugers and Drakes
So fuck a tommy gun
8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1
Ain't going back to jail
And if I do then shiiid I'm jumping bond
8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1
Bitch this Numbers 2
Letting you know Shit ain't sweet
No Honey Bun
Grams
Grams
Bitch that's all I weigh
I been running numbers
Bumpy Johnson ion fucking play
I turn into Sonic for the money
Like Pooh Shiesty say
Tryna get Jack Lupton money
Can't fall off, no Jakeaway
Hey Jaye what's the price today?
Bwoii this ain't no clearance day
Tired of all these niggas sayin they trapping
You ain't got no weight
Rolling Backwoods back-to-back
Stuff em' till dem bitches packed
If it's Za then you get taxed
Still weigh the same
Then bring it back
I was posted in the trap
In kitchen like a roach
Posted on the front porch
Daddy juggin', smokin' Ports
Mama she was steady trippin'
I ain't tryna hear that bitchin'
Hard headed but I did listen
James Dolla Bond on a mission
8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1
Ion know what you heard
But I been out here getting money son
8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1
Done fell in love Rugers and Drakes
So fuck a tommy gun
8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1
Ain't going back to jail
And if I do then shiiid I'm jumping bond
8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1
Bitch this Numbers 2
Letting you know Shit ain't sweet
No Honey Bun
Had to do a Numbers 2
Cuz bitch I did dem numbers too
I remember walking thru the hallways
Juggin' off the fu
Teacher asked me where I wanna be
I told her on the moon
Running thru the Hamlet
1600 Drive, East Brainerd Crew
Try to play me like I'm pussy
I'll show you what this Ruger do
Remember I ain't have a license
Still out here was making moves
I ain't going for that disrespect
Lil nigga, I been grown
Blowing shit just like a bong
I'll stretch his ass out like a thong
Not to mention I'm Bi-polar
(Ahhh)
So don't play wit me
Didn't get diagnosed from a doctor
I diagnosed me
If you wanna front a nigga two
Then watch me make three
Baby mama talking down on me
I guess she hate me
(I guess she do!)
8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1
Ion know what you heard
But I been out here getting money son
8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1
Done fell in love Rugers and Drakes
So fuck a tommy gun
8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1
Ain't going back to jail
And if I do then shiiid I'm jumping bond
8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1
Bitch this Numbers 2
Letting you know Shit ain't sweet
No Honey Bun

Written by:
Jeremy Smith

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