Taylor Bennett – 2 Much Lyrics

2 Much Lyrics Taylor Bennett

Too much pretty ARI
I’m riding round pretty
I’m in your city, looking saditty
Got the bad ***, with me, with me, with me
Got the bad *** with me, with me
Got your *** with me
He spend that cash, we doing the dash
He gone crash, off the ex, he my next *** my ex
I’m the best, I’m too much you hoes not enough
*** that ***, I’m calling his bluff, bluff go
I got my own cash, I got my own racks
We at Saks, I got my own cash, I got my own racks
You know I’m spending bands
You know I’m doing the dance, you know I’m shaking my ass
Pop it, pop it this *** don’t stop, pop it
Pop it, you know I’m gone pop
Pop it, pop it, this *** don’t stop, pop it
Pop it, you know I’m gone pop, pop my ***
I’m that ***, too legit

I can’t quit
I be lit niggas clowns, getting that it
I’m a dog getting that pit, you ain’t gang, who you with
Cant be dolo got my stick, (Shhh), in my clip
Press button, start my whip
Take my picture, how I look?
We didn’t go out, she can cook, folks nem stain gang, I be with crooks
You should leave, don’t get took off the shits in here stuck
Aye lil *** make me nut
If they want smoke roll it up, we talking juking hold me up
Shorty dance how she ***, hold me up

Pop it, pop it this *** don’t stop
Pop it, pop it you know I’m gone pop
Pop it, pop it this *** don’t stop, pop it
Pop it, you know I’m gone pop

Copped me tessy so she can’t impress me
I got a new message say “ungh huh”
She wanna *** the skrilla that feeling, you feel me? she feel it “ungh huh”
I was in a set back now I just sit back what is that a jet pack? ungh huh”
Can I cop That Whip “ungh huh”
Can I Hit That *** “ungh huh”
Is The coupe a Ship “ungh huh”
Are You catching the Drip “ungh huh”
I’m *** than a *** ” ungh huh”
I’m not off a pilly my *** look Brazilian im smoking a zip of that “ungh Huh”
Outside with the “Ungh hums”
Hit’cho ass with the “ungh huh”

I get the feeling that niggas really be intelligent when they be talking that silly ***
Rappers more lucky then dealers they just dealing *** in a whole other industry
I had to sit on that mentally like I was calling a penalty, penitentiaries for centuries
What could they do to eventually censor me nothing “ungh Huh”

Naw I get it bussing
Turn the office to a mosh pit
Yo *** gave me *** like a ostrich
I want the cash no deposits
Champagne the masi
I want the color of clicquot
I cannot seal and deal it, I hold up a milli like Diddy
The sky is the limit they dig it im jiggy like Jigga but *** it I’m Realer

Security clarity barely bare with me, *** I will burry You
Then I Burberry me
We on the block speaking in Cherokee
American parody’s
Made Me this way I’m so arrogant
Catching the vapors with turbulence
This is a 3 minute tournament
I got the block wit me, Glock on me
Shop with me properly
I’ll get ya *** as astrology
Slide on ya hood no apologies
Switch on the blicky its pretty like Ricky
This *** could get sticky and Icky
You screaming out Ricky
I’m really gone pick me a ***
Like back when the auctions was hitting
Yo Granny know bout it admit it
Now I’m independent in the business
Giving out percentage not a part of business
We was running Blocks just like a politician
Pockets itching you the opposition
And Its good precision
They ain’t on commission, they just on a mission
Real talk cause they *** with niggas
You real boss when You run ya business

Chicago… 773 / 312 You know what we do.
East side Crazy man, born and raised
When you hear my name
You know what the *** going on, you better shake that ass ***
Wigs, hair, lashes, glasses, all that own deck holler at me
Too much, too much, they know I’m too much
The greatest to ever do this *** by the way
Chicago!