SlimJayy - 2 On lyrics

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SlimJayy - 2 On lyrics

[Produced by DJ Mustard & Noah "40" Shebib] [Reproduced by JAYBeatz] [Intro: Amir Royale] SlimJayy! [Verse 1: SlimJayy] Slip away, get away The fire escape is my escape to climb away free To the place where my face os brighter than sun rays On the day with a 90 degree beach—it's lit The birds out, I'm winging my life "So what we get drunk", I'm singing it right Tryna bring it tonight despite all the strifes Got a plane ticket for two, for me and the wife Bang, bang, we headed to the Fuji Panties expose the booty Her only duties to do me and do me she'll do like Scooby Excuse the foolies, I'm cruisin' for two weeks Ha, my life is a damn movie I'm set with these ladies bringing the action Paparazzi get personal when I get to rappin' Strap in, cause I'm going to bomb Going to Guam, I think we got too much on What up? [Hook 1: Amir Royale & SlimJayy] I'd love to get on I'd love to get 2 On We love to get going We love to prove you wrong And she'd love to get it too And get a few tries (Oh really?) Well we'll find out tonight If that'll happen at all (Haha) [Verse 2: Amir Royale] Gotta get it, gotta, gotta get it Get the money bags Waiters and then be the one percentage Feeling 100, like July in '99 Girl, your looks too fine Go ahead and be my paramedic Be my Yoko Ono, pop it for me one time You should probably come around and call me Papi sometime And you could try to blame me for what happened one time But you should know that only ever happened one time 'cuz— I was mobbing in the hood, now they say I'm robbin' When I'm snatching up the pretty girls Yeah I do it, what you really gonna do about it? You don't see me act a fool about it Till I'm retired and tired, I'm tired of tiring the home boys We gotta get away from home boys, some way Jay, the fire escape is our escape to break free Still tryna live right and stay me, for the game and the ladies Bout to throw a party just to celebrate accomplishments Forget the nonsense doc, we stress free [Bridge 1: SlimJayy] It's gotta be the God in me to get you out of me Undoubtedly you're doubting me But Imma show I'm allowed to be A little rowdy, huffy and pouty Body to body hottie in the lobby Signing autographs for the paparazzi [Bridge 2: Amir Royale & SlimJayy] Pop it for me A&S: Go ahead and let me see ya Let's—bang, bang A&S: Onomatopoeia [Bridge 3: Amir Royale] We could take it over golden child Go wild, do a Lil Twist with ya hips Like, you know how you want it right? [Bridge 4: Amir Royale & SlimJayy] Señorita You the baddest You the meanest So you gon' help me keep it What up? [Hook 2: Amir Royale & SlimJayy] I'd love to get on I'd love to get 2 On When the feeling gets strong And the weight gets too large She'd love to get it too And get a few tries (For real?) But you barge in every night And I'm thinking about you [Interlude: Amir Royale] I've been thinking about you I've been thinking about you girl I've been thinking about you I've been thinking about you You're on my mind, on my mind But you're not mine, you're not mine I've been thinking about you Only you, only, only you I've been thinking about you Just you, only, only you You the one (I've been thinking) You the one (I've been, I've been thinking) [Verse 4: Amir Royale] Where you been at? Too far away Too far from my touch Too much, too much You just, you just— Just throw your hair back, let's face it I ain't never seen no one like you There is just no one like you No one like you What do you want me to do, about you? You know you complete with me And no one can compete with you It's true, it's true You know it's true (What up?) [Verse 5: Amir Royale] Ya'll should write a book about me I'm a Gatsby, ya'll don't even know me Ya'll don't really feel me Ya'll don't ever call just to check up on Roy Cause as soon as he in trouble you go running up the block But I'm all in for you Ya two faced poker jokers love me just a little bit But Cookie love me back when I had just entered this My boy L still do and he just moved Guess we all move, since childhood Cause my home is now my hood I could take the E Meet you at the middle of Queens, at the center mall Baby we could have it all together Ms. Midsummer Night's Dream, why gotta be a Socrates? Cause see all this, I did it all for you And you don't have to want it But at least you still a muse, Blue [Speech: Amir Royale & SlimJayy] Yeah... Hold up Imma let this rock real quick DJ Mustard, Tinashe, Mr. Graham Thank You SlimJayy! Jha... Amir Royale! A-Rod... Turn it up High Volume Let's go! Put your hands up in the air one time for me Come on! [Outro: Amir Royale] Baby, you deserve the spotlight Go put on a show girl Show me what you know girl Imma put you on tonight I'd love to get 2 On