2AM in Houston Lyrics

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Woah

2 am nobody know where we at

We all be geeked fr

I just be counting tha doe

And sippin that wok

Yeah I be sleep fr

Bad bitch , ready to slide

She better be glad that I'm giving her time

And she know what's up

Baby gotta act right

I got that act right

Fall in line

I ain't trippen or loving a hoe

And these niggas be lying fa show

All the thots they really on go

I got drop its on for the low

On the top I want me to go

To the shop I got me a roll

I spend 20s and 50s and hunadds

Belly shots I ain't talkin bout hoes

I might lay him on top of his vomit

I got drip that's better than you

Plug gave me a deal

I got this eighth for free

And I got this redd over ice , it's getting chilled

I'm getting lit every night

But I'm moving paranoid

So I'm keeping a steal

You better watch your back

Cuz I seen a homie sell out his brother for pills

2 am nobody know where we at

We all be geeked fr

I just be counting tha doe

And sippin that wok

Yeah I be sleep fr

Bad bitch , ready to slide

She better be glad that I'm giving her time

And she know what's up

Baby gotta act right

I got that act right

Fall in line

I ain't trippen or loving a hoe

They be wanting the mf most

And we up til like 4 in the morning

And her belly like motherfuckin host

Every time that I hit keep her snoring

Keep your love to your self

Keep my heart covered all in this bape

All the cards I was dealt

I ain't make no excuses just wait

Gotta get out the crib you can't stay

Got a new hoe I'm hitting up daily

Hit the medical getting me wavy

They all wanna be my lil baby

2 am nobody know where we at

We all be geeked fr

I just be counting tha doe

And sippin that wok

Yeah I be sleep fr

Bad bitch , ready to slide

She better be glad that I'm giving her time

And she know what's up

Baby gotta act right

I got that act right

Fall in line

I ain't trippen or loving a hoe