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Claycoquan - 2AM Lyrics



Claycoquan - 2AM Lyrics




Strike, Strike, Strike, Strikr, two a.m
It's two a.m. and I feel like recording
Storm sleep right now, she keep on snoring
She go all around like she Mf touring

Can't cuff the bitch cause she real deal boring
Smoking on Zot, yeah I'm soaring
Smoking on Zot, yeah I'm soaring
Had a F in my class, but when I graduated school I caught a felony

These niggas not really your friends, since back then madukes was telling me
She using both her hands, it feel like this bitch put a spell on me
I was striking all the time, fast forward, now I'm a better me
Okay, okay, okay, okay

It's two a.m, yeah
It's two a.m, yeah
RDR shit, better not play with them
They came from the ground, no mf stem

That nigga a bot, he move like a sim
I don't even hoop, but when I jump, I put my hands on the rim
Damn, yea CCQ aka Him
Bad lil' bitch, she know I'm him

They worry about me, I don't care about them
My hair real long, I will not trim
I was out all night, she keep on trim
Yeah, uh, smoking on Zot, yeah I'm soaring

Smoking on Zot, yeah I'm soaring
Can't cuff that bitch, cause she real deal boring
She go all around, like she mothaf*cka touring
Storm sleep, right now she keep on snoring

It's two a.m. and I feel like recording
Had a F in my class, but when I graduated school, I caught a felony
These niggas not really your friends, since back then madukes was telling me
She using both her hands, it feel like this bitch put a spell on me

I was striking all the time, fast forward, now I'm a better me
Had to better myself on God, yeah
Go to work, I ain't doing no fraud
Smoking on Zot while I'm playing Cod

Striking all night, hit for a ride
Had to get even, she act too odd
Who dropping our music, that be shaad
Minute Maid fruit punch in my cup, this shit my chaser, yeah

Hit her from the back, she screaming f*ck
I think she f*cked with a laszer
16 years old, I broke in a f*cking car, and found a taser
I love my bitch, she so real, I don't gotta ask for no favor

At quick trip, get the big cup, I got every flavor
Every flavor of the mothaf*cka, slushy mothaf*cka
I don't even know what I be getting, I just
Eh, eh, eh, eh

Every way, anyway
That shit be tasting good too
Strike, strike
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Strike, Strike, Strike, Strikr, two a.m
It's two a.m. and I feel like recording
Storm sleep right now, she keep on snoring
She go all around like she Mf touring

Can't cuff the bitch cause she real deal boring
Smoking on Zot, yeah I'm soaring
Smoking on Zot, yeah I'm soaring
Had a F in my class, but when I graduated school I caught a felony

These niggas not really your friends, since back then madukes was telling me
She using both her hands, it feel like this bitch put a spell on me
I was striking all the time, fast forward, now I'm a better me
Okay, okay, okay, okay

It's two a.m, yeah
It's two a.m, yeah
RDR shit, better not play with them
They came from the ground, no mf stem

That nigga a bot, he move like a sim
I don't even hoop, but when I jump, I put my hands on the rim
Damn, yea CCQ aka Him
Bad lil' bitch, she know I'm him

They worry about me, I don't care about them
My hair real long, I will not trim
I was out all night, she keep on trim
Yeah, uh, smoking on Zot, yeah I'm soaring

Smoking on Zot, yeah I'm soaring
Can't cuff that bitch, cause she real deal boring
She go all around, like she mothaf*cka touring
Storm sleep, right now she keep on snoring

It's two a.m. and I feel like recording
Had a F in my class, but when I graduated school, I caught a felony
These niggas not really your friends, since back then madukes was telling me
She using both her hands, it feel like this bitch put a spell on me

I was striking all the time, fast forward, now I'm a better me
Had to better myself on God, yeah
Go to work, I ain't doing no fraud
Smoking on Zot while I'm playing Cod

Striking all night, hit for a ride
Had to get even, she act too odd
Who dropping our music, that be shaad
Minute Maid fruit punch in my cup, this shit my chaser, yeah

Hit her from the back, she screaming f*ck
I think she f*cked with a laszer
16 years old, I broke in a f*cking car, and found a taser
I love my bitch, she so real, I don't gotta ask for no favor

At quick trip, get the big cup, I got every flavor
Every flavor of the mothaf*cka, slushy mothaf*cka
I don't even know what I be getting, I just
Eh, eh, eh, eh

Every way, anyway
That shit be tasting good too
Strike, strike
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Writer: Naquan Turner
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Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Naquan Turner
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