Michael Brand - 2 On (Remix) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1 - M.O.B.)

I'm the hungriest in the game like I'm Jen Lawrence
See these bitches can't stand it no endurance
They said I can't rhyme shit with a fuckin' orange
So I slammed the door in they face and broke the door-hinge

That bitch she broke my arm so I wore a broadcast
Im always cheerin' myself on like yaas bitch yaas
She was a small girl but damn she had a fat ass
Bitch unless you Kylie Jenner i suggest you lose the sass

Get out my Murcielago and get in your Prius
This for all those who found a theme for they thesis
We said we gon rap but nobody believed us
Everyone who doubted me is acting like I'm Jesus

Nah I'm Yeezus
I'm a fucking god
You just a gay fish man you a fucking cod

Y'all ready know that dude is my idol
If you fuck with me, pray for survival


[Hook - Drake]
I love to get on, I love to get 2 on
X4


[Verse 2]

These bitches gotta woosah
They needa chill man their pussies don't get looser
They gettin' fucked early morning by a rooster
Watching shit on Fouseytube man shoutout Yousef

Chilling in the hood but I ain't from the streets tho
When I rap you know I got the hottest beats tho

I got all this bread and cheese like I got pizza
Swing my arms to my side yelling out "Yeet Yah"

Wore a shirt in the summer call that TOPSZN
Imma make it big and yeah i gotta lotta reasons
Im from the 6 and these other dudes i been cheesin
If you don't pledge to the regime you comitted treason

Dunkin on the Manimal like Im T-Ross
You know I push the gas pedal I work the exhaust
These bitches 50/50 like a coin toss
Im like Harvey Specter man im the fuckin' boss

You should've backed out got out my lobby kimosabe
I Rap faster than Ricky Bobby
Its a motherfuckin' hobby
All my bitches will they fuckin stay beside me
They know they ain't nobody, makes em sobby

Dropped 81 like they call me Vino
Her ass got me lost like Nemo
She call me Childish like im Gambino
Fuck that ho she just a thot, what does she know

Shoutout to my people all the way at Haig State
I was just some other dude then the next day
I dropped a mixtape, these bitches started text me
Next thing I know Im prolly gonna move to Rack City


[Hook]

[Verse 3 - M.O.B]

Im a hot what? Bitches call me Bobby Shmurda
Put me on trial for all these verses that I murder
Shit is crazy man this shit is Luda
I met a Met once, and it wasn't Lucas Duda

Alright girl now open them ears
Why don't you take a step right over here
You might be hot but you're not Madison Beer
Now get out my face before you start giving me tears

Maybach music like Im Meek Milly
Why you bitches choosin', why your bitch silly
You're whipped boy, you're losin, she called your thing a willy
She called you a fuckboy come on man really?

I live in Toronto but I'm always at the Hazelton
I got connects kinda like they friends with benefits
I get compared to all these dudes I'm better than
But when when they come knocking, I say let em in

You said you could swish but with these bricks you're building a house
Do up your blouse, you small as a mouse, start it then pause
Took you long enough to figure it out, im G like a thouse
But you still getting slaughtered like cows

Im like a DJ you know i gotta mix shit
You know Im on that 6 shit

The almighty regime
Its young swerve