Текст песни 1 Me 2 Onions - D.R. Da Rula

Nigga let us find out you fuck with the opps
You ain′t been in no position had to lie to the cops
Niggas they ain't no fans they replying to bots
Ain′t no loyal women niggas cuffing all the thots now
Put a baby in the last of the real she bouta pop now
Crazy like my momma but I look just like my pops now
Calm cool collected ass nigga but I'm hot now
RIP that young man he was shooting for the stars till he got shot down
Stay off the block now
Told you ain't no love in the streets but you got heart huh?
Following your homies only gone get you so far slime
Touch mine we get more than even that′s a war crime
Heard it cost to be the boss and they charge interest
You can′t get a dime bitch if you penny pinching
Shawty gotta come with a bag if i up a mistress
Your friends can get my with my friends but this is not a friendship

Move something
Move something
Cut to the chase you wanna fuck but you fronting
Talk to me nice
She say Da Rula rude to me
Girl I'm on the way to go pick up a bag
Is you coming?
No insurance
1 me 2 onions
3 or 4 good woods out this 5 pack
Fuck it baby
Tell niggas I′m broke
I'm tryna see who for me baby
I just want some loyalty ain′t tryna prove nothing

She say Rula why you spoil me?
All this new to me
I been fucking with same lame nigga two summers
Well before I had some money had some knowledge
You dummies couldn't make sense
I brought change
She loose for me
In a Monte with a Kash Doll switching 4 lanes
No drop still screaming out money ain′t a thang
You can still gain it all and lose your soul fuck the fame
If you know you know what's understood ain't gotta be explained
Man it′s funny how they thought I would never amount to shit
I ain′t even need mathematics to count this shit
Man I'm finna slap on a jimmy on and mount this bitch
Fuck some shit up with the pump and I′m out this bitch like

Move something
Move something
Cut to the chase you wanna fuck but you fronting
Talk to me nice
She say Da Rula rude to me
Girl I'm on the way to go pick up a bag
Is you coming?
No insurance
1 me 2 onions
3 or 4 good woods out this 5 pack
Fuck it baby
Tell niggas I′m broke
I'm tryna see who for me baby
I just want some loyalty ain′t tryna prove nothing