Tyler, The Creator - 2SEATER (feat. Aaron Shaw, Samantha Nelson & Austin Feinstein of Slow Hollows) Lyrics
[Hook]We can speed in my 2 seaterGirl I got a 2 seaterSpeed in my 2 seaterIn my 2 seater[Verse 1]I'm about to go real fast and it's easy to stopYou see my shit isn't stockI used to piss in a pot and now I piss on the wallsSince I pissed off a cop a couple tickets I have coppedBut I can pay for them allAnd by the model of my vehicle you know that I ballA 92 but 91 the year that Tyler was spawnedAnd If I crash [?] then I'ma follow with thisLike I'm tryna get stick or automatic you pickShit is static as shit, sure my shit is a MMight get that X6 end don't follow exit himMight take back street hidden houseGot sports car like like heres the [?]Two sapphires on your neck thats his precious gemsNow AMG it's in boy I will eat him [?]You angry you got that old shit with those deep rimsYou got a warranty don't care if you scratchin rims again[Hook][Verse 2]Sit in my passenger seatYou tell me I got too much speedAnd I should slow, I should slow downBut I can't, cause you drive, you wow[Bridge]Girl I get a rushWhen we're speeding in my carSometimes it's too muchJust to feel the wind in my heartGirl I get a rushWhen we're speeding in my carSometimes it's too much[Verse 3]I know some dudes that would find youCan we move cause there's shoutingThe ***** if it's you that's a HondaTo *****ing zoom out of MazdaGolf Wang is bad for you like the food from McDonaldsBoy I'm a king and I ain't lying boy hakuna matataBetter watch for them hyenas if they flex than it's onCashing so many checks there calling him Tyler O-CommaI'm tryna ball like I was Domo Okonma but oh nadaProbably [?] boy I'm just rhymingThey saying bow, suck my genitalsAlbum cover looking like the mask of the timberwolvesState park at PembertonHoping that I ditched the cords and go pick up the pen againCause I kill the dark shit like I'm mother*****ing ZimmermanTurn around and lose pounds like I'm *****ing TimbalandAnd why pounds I mean (beep) give it till he cop brick like a [?]And money coming out the blueLike cops are changing fits or shit I'm killin' it[Verse 4]Back left brain had the hightop fadeAnd we would go skate on them concrete wavesAnd now I switch gears to hear a cylinder pumpThe beat dumb don't get it twisted boy my balls in the trunk[Skit]Girl: Can you roll my window up?Tyler: The ***** you turn my music down for man?Girl: Can you roll my window up?Tyler: Why, damn!Girl: Cause it's windyTyler: But I love it when your hair...[Verse 5]Blows, when it blows, when it blowsWhen your hair blowsHanging out the sunroofI love it when your hair blowsWhen it blows, when it blows, when it blowsHanging out the sunroofI love it when your hair blowsWhen it blows, when it blows, when your hair blowsHanging out the sunroofListening to Mac DeMarcoHanging out the roof windowSwitch to third gear turboSkrting on these niggasSkrting on these *****esListening to Mac DeMarcoHanging out the roof windowSwitch to third gear turboSkrting on these niggasSkrting on these *****es[Outro]You can say you don't want to take that driveBut you have it closeI know we'll have a good timeYou just gotta stop being scaredJust roll, it's gonna roll clean, it's all good
