Hamburg - Jeremih, Smith & Wesson

Two-piece in a two-seater

Double cup, need a two liter

I’m about to hit twice, yeah

I’ma call that a two-peater

Roll two blunts, two reefers

All I need is about two beepers

Hit me up when you need that

I’m about it if you with that

I got that service at the alley

She threw it back, I lost my balance

I work it up, got that work

Mr. Late Nights call me Fallon

Light skin but taste chocolate

Oh you got that Fannie Mae

I just wanna roll, roll up

All I know is 'bout the Lambo that goes (vroom vroom) With the doors up

Had to speak a different language, I said «Bitch shut up», what I told her

When she saw the ocean view

Man I swear she lost all her Controlla

Two-piece in a two-seater

Double cup, need a two liter

I’m about to hit twice, yeah

I’ma call that a two-peater

Roll two blunts, two reefers

All I need is about two beepers

Hit me up when you need that

Yeah, look

All I know is commas, commas

I can fit the burner in my palm-a

Twistin the, twistin the Dalai Lama

(Sheesh)

My bitch wicked, wicked, wicked

Ass and titties cost a ticket

She said she gott that finger lickin'

(Ha, yuh)

I’m talkin' greasy, Church’s Chicken

Get her out the Vicky, she a victim

Put that good D all up in her system

I love when she make it wobble

I love when her head go bobble

I feel like I won the lotto

Two-piece in a two-seater

Double cup, need a two liter

I’m about to hit twice, yeah

I’ma call that a two-peater

Roll two blunts, two reefers

All I need is about two beepers

Hit me up when you need that

I’m 'bout 30, 'bout to lead now

I’m about it if you with that

I got that serve it out the alley

She threw it back, I lost my balance

I work it up, got that work

Mr. Late Nights call me Fallon

Light skin but taste chocolate

Oh you got that Fannie Mae