Hit-Boy, Offset ● 2 LIVE

[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh

[Chorus: Hit-Boy]
3-0-5 (3-0-5), she outside (She outside), on IG live
She get freaky like a Uncle Luke album
Shots of Patrón, we off El Alto, what's happenin? (Hit-Boy)
Too live (Too live), too live, bitch you...⇣ More

[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh

[Chorus: Hit-Boy]
3-0-5 (3-0-5), she outside (She outside), on IG live
She get freaky like a Uncle Luke album
Shots of Patrón, we off El Alto, what's happenin? (Hit-Boy)
Too live (Too live), too live, bitch you too live
She get freaky like a Uncle Luke album
Too live (Too live), too live bitch
Bounce that shit, shake that shit, I'm throwin' these blues and I can't miss




[Verse 1: Hit-Boy]
Ain't no such thing as too thick, she wear a waist trainer in the crib
Started an OnlyFans, gettin' tips, seven-six-two, her ass that big (Too live)
Marni sweatеrs, ran it up at Websters (Webstеrs)
She can make a post breakup feel better (Better)
OG bitch, but she gon' be twenty-one forever
I was twenty up in platinum, twenty-one with Don Cannon
I'll put horses in yo' engine if it sit like Meg Thee Stallion (Too live)
Shorty colder than the ice on my medallion, look

[Chorus: Hit-Boy & Offset]
3-0-5 (3-0-5), she outside (We outside), ain't on live
She get freaky like a Uncle Luke album
Shots of Patrón, we off El Alto, what's happenin? (What's happenin'?)
Too live (Too live), too live, bitch (Bitch) you too live
She get freaky like a Uncle Luke album
Too live (Too live), too live bitch
Bounce that shit, shake that shit, I'm throwin' these blues and I can't miss (Offset)

[Verse 2]
She get crazy (She get crazy), I blew eighty (Eighty racks)
We got faded, I woke up, bought her Mercedes (Hey)
Racks on top of the table, she got Birkins, alligators (Birkins)
She was a waiter, but she left you for my paper (Hey)
Ring around the rosey, I bought her Chanel, now she takin' pictures posin' (Flash)
You know I'm a player, once I hit her, then I'm ghostin' (Ghost)
Knew she was a freak, she had a tongue and a nose ring (Grra)
Once I like her vibe, I knock her down like I went bowlin' (Knock her)
Pourin' up Patrón on the ice, she like cold tings
All black, Maybach in the night, movin' lowkey (Hey)
Go to Atlanta and hop in the Phantom
Them niggas know they ain't as cold as me (Cold)
One of one, it's only me (One of one)

[Chorus: Hit-Boy & Offset]

3-0-5 (3-0-5), she outside (We outside), ain't on live
She get freaky like a Uncle Luke album
Shots of Patrón, we off El Alto, what's happenin? (What's happenin'?)
Too live (Too live), too live, bitch (Bitch) you too live
She get freaky like a Uncle Luke album
Too live (Too live), too live bitch
Bounce that shit, shake that shit, I'm throwin' these blues and I can't miss

[Outro: Hit-Boy]
She get freaky like a Uncle Luke album
Shots of Patrón, we off El Alto, what's happenin? (What's happenin'?)

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