Lyrics Falayo - T.W.O

Uhh uhhuh t.w.o yes sir hook king falayo, falayoooo ooohhhhh ahh haa!
They know ima shoot off the rip
Gun in my hand no not on my hip
Made a few hits now we back now we lit
Now all these bitches they back on the dick huh
I see some bitches they jacking they stone
I see some jacking they crip huh
$255 for a zip he talking spicy now watching get clip
That's how the innocent people get hit
Riding with people not post to be wit huh
We pulling up on ya strip
Wen you see the light we ain't taking no flick huh
Oh that's the gang dat cha pick huh
He ride around wit the blick huh
Move like I'm eighty years old
He ride around with the stick huh
A.R15 come with the strap like Ronaldo it come with a kick
Niggas will air out ya whip
We don't get a fuck who you wit
I'm steady chasing the breesh
These niggas rent know they lease ima ape ima beast
Caught ya bitch killed ya treesh
You ever touch one of mine
Niggas gone end up deceased
Then watch the murder increase
Ill leave you resting in peace
Ill leave ya momma in grief
Funeral front row seats
I'm leaving roses and reefs
Sing pastor will preach
We mite just stomp em out front of the crowd
Whop em out having thinking he sleep
Whatever we take we gone keep
We catch a opp every week
Moving like classik dead on my bully
All you gone see is hands and feet
You could die over a tweet
Have that same energy wen we meet