Chris Ash - 2 More Lyrics

Lyrics 2 More - Chris Ash



Two more hits and then watch me blow
Yeah, watch me flow
Two more bitches, I've lost control
I can't lie no more
Two more texts and I might just roll up
Remote controller
Two more times that my rhymes just might go and get me popped like Pepsi Cola
Nuka Cola, I'm droppin' bombs
Gettin' sick of the same old songs
Gettin' ripped like Cheech and Chong
Won't take much homie, pass that bong
Ride the beat how I ride the street
With a bag of weed and some Visine
Fuck icy
Spicy
Chicken Pad Thai, level five heat
But you missed it when I hit it with a little chip chop
But I'm in this tip top
Mohawk no Kid Rock
Gimme a quick shot
Grippin' and Flippin' the hip hop
Livin' big top life
Pennywise, sick thoughts
Yo, I'll be right back
Could you leave the lights on
Singin' Anaconda, she can meet the python
I need a zookeeper
I'm a beast, the fights on
I'll make a bitch twitch, no need to sign on
Two more hits and I break the bank
Let me give my thanks
Two more shots and then we can bang
But it ain't no thang
Two more texts and I might just roll up
Remote controller
Two more times that my rhymes just might go and get me popped like Pepsi Cola
Two more hits and then watch me blow
Yeah, watch me flow
Two more bitches, I've lost control
I can't lie no more
Two more texts and I might just roll up
Remote controller
Two more times that my rhymes just might go and get me popped like Pepsi Cola
Two more hits and then watch me blow
Yeah, watch me flow
Two more bitches, I've lost control
I can't lie no more
Two more texts and I might just roll up
Remote controller
Two more times that my rhymes just might go and get me popped like Pepsi Cola
Cuttin' it up like a razor blade
I'm gettin' paid for days off a basic craze
For the brazen bass
It's amazingly
All the rage when you play like you're made of trace
Amounts of steel like your Superman
My producer asked Ash who's the man
Just wait 'till you see my ass boosted past
Ten then I'll make your bitch Zumba dance
With a boom and bap
With a broom and a bat
Let me loose on a track
Gimme room then I snap
Like bang, clap, but it isn't just that
Laid back, I'm a wizard of rap
Expecto Patronum, I don't owe you jack
Expect me to bone 'em, these women are cracked
Out to the point where they can't see straight
Drinkin' and smokin', I'm caught in a daze
I'm finna rage
Out of my cage
Fuck off my dick
I'm slingin' no shame
Shout to The Homie Printz, what's up mane
Bring it to your faces, insane in the brain
With a bloodstain on the mattress
Pass the hatchet back if you feel a bit skeptic
Bet it's
Two dudes
That ain't never gave a fuck
Who are you
To try and show us love
Step back
'Fore I lose my shit
Kneel down
And suck this dick
Suck it, your nothing
Got drugs in my cupboard
But don't tell my mother
But tell her I love her
I'm moving in silence
My album, just buy it
The acid, just try it
I'm racking my mileage
Up and I never gave a fuck
Now the bitches wanna show us love, like what
Two more hits and then watch me blow
Yeah, watch me flow
Two more bitches, I've lost control
I can't lie no more
Two more texts and I might just roll up
Remote controller
Two more times that my rhymes just might go and get me popped like Pepsi Cola
Two more hits and then watch me blow
Yeah, watch me flow
Two more bitches, I've lost control
I can't lie no more
Two more texts and I might just roll up
Remote controller
Two more times that my rhymes just might go and get me popped like Pepsi Cola
Gettin' real tired of the bullshit
Who's this
Kid comin' 'cross as a nuisance
You should
Maybe take a minute in the movement
Underdog takeover
Aye, Just Lose It
You just
Cubes in a puzzle of a Rubix
Ooo Shit
Don't make me call up Anubis
You bitch
I don't gotta say shit to prove it
Music
That I'm makin' might've made the true Chris
True shit
Crossin' the line, I'm still shootin' a three
Smokin' a G and then I'll move three
Don't hate what I did 'cause I had to succeed
All of this shit is too easy to me
Bitch, I'm a beast
I've been reppin' the East
And the South and like fuck it, I'll run the whole scene
The fuck do you mean
Don't make me repeat
Ash is an ass
But damn, he's a G
Two more hits and then watch me blow
Yeah, watch me flow
Two more bitches, I've lost control
I can't lie no more
Two more texts and I might just roll up
Remote controller
Two more times that my rhymes just might go and get me popped like Pepsi Cola
Two more hits and then watch me blow
Yeah, watch me flow
Two more bitches, I've lost control
I can't lie no more
Two more texts and I might just roll up
Remote controller
Two more times that my rhymes just might go and get me popped like Pepsi Cola



Writer(s): Christopher Johnson


Chris Ash - 2 More
Album 2 More
date of release
04-06-2021




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