2 Of Everything

[Chorus: JR007]
I need it in twos and, no, I don't know none
I ride with this pretty little nina, I stay tryna poke some
And I got yo main bitch with me, she stay tryna throw some
Said she got the finest brain
I told that lil' bitch, "Baby, come and let me know some"
I need it in two, two, twos and, no, I don't know none
I ride with this pretty little nina, I stay tryna poke some
And I got yo main bitch with me, she stay tryna throw some
Said she got the finest brain
I told that lil' bitch, "Baby, come and let me know some"

[Verse 1: JR007]
Bitch, stop calling my phone, please get off my ass
I'm working with Ben Franklin, he gon' meet me in my bag
I hit the pedal, stomp that bitch and do the dash
Left, right, left, right, left, right, shit, I almost fucking crashed
I'm out here by myself with a block like a piñata
I've got that stanky shit, this dope'll make you feel a Rasta
Got the bread and broke it off for all my brothers, eat pasta
I got this lil' bitch, she a freak but out in public she proper
And they're like, "Who's that cruising in the Bentley?"
No second hands, Balmains be held up by the Fendi
How you flexing and he did it accidentally?
That's JR-double 0-7, never dently

[Chorus: JR007]
I need it in twos and, no, I don't know none
I ride with this pretty little nina, I stay tryna poke some
And I got your main bitch with me, She stay trying to throw some
And I got yo main bitch with me, she stay tryna throw some
Said she got the finest brain
I told that lil' bitch, "Baby, come and let me know some"
I need it in two, two, twos and, no, I don't know none
I ride with this pretty little nina, I stay tryna poke some
And I got yo main bitch with me, she stay tryna throw some
Said she got the finest brain
I told that lil' bitch, "Baby, come and let me know some"

[Verse 2: Sosa Corleone]
Laughing out loud like this shit another jokey joke
Bitch, I hang with niggas that ain't really good with okey-dokes
I'm flexing with yo money up in public, it's a goofy poke
I got it with me, ain't no pulling out, I'm shooting right through the coat
Smoking dope and sipping drank, handshakes, we still drop the rakes
And I'm still in Tony Mob so it's forever fuck a saint
A couple bitches at our party started busting 'cause our name
I really want the Benjis, if it comes then I'll take the fame
I am not YFN Lucci so don't think this shit a game
Switching lanes, I sip codeine while smoking on this gasoline
My phone doing numbers, trap house bouncing like a trampoline
Trap house bouncing like a trampoline

[Chorus: JR007]
I need it in twos and, no, I don't know none
I ride with this pretty little nina, I stay tryna poke some
And I got yo main bitch with me, she stay tryna throw some
Said she got the finest brain
I told that lil' bitch, "Baby, come and let me know some"
I need it in two, two, twos and, no, I don't know none
I ride with this pretty little nina, I stay tryna poke some
And I got yo main bitch with me, she stay tryna throw some
Said she got the finest brain
I told that lil' bitch, "Baby, come and let me know some"