2 Rounds (feat. Rich Homie Quan) (Explicit)

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Intro: Rich Homie Quan] I was in Houston for the minute now I'm back in town (x2) Rich Homie Baby! [Verse 1: Propain] All it takes is one text Asking me where I'm at Told her," Baby I'm on one but your destination is next" Now I'm coming down on that freeway that UGK in my deck Got that "Take It Off "on replay like Pimp C said it Now she texting me she need it bad because she ain't have good in so long And I'm like,'Damn shorty I'm speeding fast and when I get to you girl it's on' And when I make it there I want to see that ass no boy shorts and no thong She got that ocean hair have a nigga sinking quick Rock the boat on my Aaliyah shit I hit the block and showed up in a beastin' whip Ciroc is poured up and Keisha lit I know your neighbors probably never heard of me But they gon' know my name when you screaming it Cause I'm going in, going in At The same time I'm showing out Got her legs shaking, rolling round And her head crazy like a robot [Hook: Rich Homie Quan] I could tell she had her shit when she smiled Shorty lil dramatic but it compliment her style Late nights we get romantic Need a babysitter for her child If I whip her she like ooooh child Imma hit that pussy all night wake up another two rounds Living room got like 8 pictures we done knocked another two down Two! Yeah, Yeah I was in Houston for the minute now I'm back in town (x2) [Verse 2: Propain] She ain't worried about no nigga Got a her own bread got her own business Laced up and it's a velvet [?] Silent niggas think she gold digging Truth be told she got more than you So what the hell you think she need with your figures? Ain't nothing better so I drop whatever I'm going down when she call Really ain't nothing with her it go down whatever From the bedroom to the wall It's the ones who bad with hustle that never ask for nothing that a nigga want to give all Everytime I hit it man I need some more I notice I can't resist it's when the dope is potent Shorty ride this dick just like a roller coaster Likes to drive it quick then in a slower motion I be hitting it like I got sentenced to life I'm going dumb I'm so unfocused It's a trill nigga, trill nigga; all she want is a trill nigga Most you lames couldn't deal with her I knock it out [?] [Hook] [Verse 3: Rich Homie Quan] I got this lil quiet bitch who never said shit She thick as hell she stripping dreams and she from Texas I'm well protected baby Jesus on my necklace Big Flu my nigga Big Throw my nigga and DJ Everett Propain! What it do