Lyrics to 2 Fine
Oh, yeah
Yeah
Oh, yeah
Man I got a problem with my baby
She too fine everytime I see my baby like ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
Ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
Everytime my bitch comin' out the bathroom
Butt naked 'round the house
God that ass lookin' ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
Ay
Have you ever seen [?]
Put you dick up on the cake like a baker (God damn)
She got it, rock it now shock it like a taser
And she my girl but I still wanna pay her like ouuh
Tip it like a waiter 'cause ain't no other bitch [?] none greater
[?]
[?] get it on
Them other niggas all about that [?]
I be on the same shit that Diddy on
She suck that dick good she gon' get a home (Ouuh)
Put a whole fuckin' bag in her bag
She don't hit the club 'til she secure the bag
Now them lame niggas seeing what they coulda had
But that ain't my problem
[Pre-Chorus: T-Pain]
But I got a problem with my baby
She too fine everytime I see my baby like ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
Everytime my bitch comin' out the bathroom
Butt naked 'round the house
God that ass lookin' ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
Ay
Have you ever seen [?]
Put you dick up on the cake like a baker (God damn)
She got it, rock it now shock it like a taser
And she my girl but I still wanna pay her like ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
How did you know? Bitch how did you know?
How low, low can you go?
Just hold on for the show (Ouuh)
Got that booty bouncin' on the floor
How low, low can you go?
Just hold on for the show (Ouuh)
Ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit)
Ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit)
Ah, yeah
Shawty got a vibe, shawty got a vibe
My shawty gasssed up
Kickin' off a Phantom
Coupe ain't got no roof, coupe ain't got no roof
Smoking and riding
My bitch like to ride it
Shawty too lit [?]
She my favortie, yeah, yeah
[?] gon' blow the ounce
She gon' make it bounce
Sexin' on the couch (Yeah, yeah)
Hit it from the front, hit it from the side, hit it from the [?] (Yeah, yeah)
I've been in the cut, we been layed up, shawty bad as fuck
But I got a problem with my baby
She too fine everytime I see my baby like ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
Everytime my bitch comin' out the bathroom
Butt naked 'round the house
God that ass lookin' ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
Ay
Have you ever seen [?]
Put you dick up on the cake like a baker (God damn)
She got it, rock it now shock it like a taser
And she my girl but I still wanna pay her like ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
How did you know? Bitch how did you know?
How low, low can you go?
Just hold on for the show (Ouuh)
Got that booty bouncin' on the floor
How low, low can you go?
Just hold on for the show (Ouuh)
Ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit)
Ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit)
Ouuh
Yeah
Oh, yeah
Man I got a problem with my baby
She too fine everytime I see my baby like ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
Ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
Everytime my bitch comin' out the bathroom
Butt naked 'round the house
God that ass lookin' ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
Ay
Have you ever seen [?]
Put you dick up on the cake like a baker (God damn)
She got it, rock it now shock it like a taser
And she my girl but I still wanna pay her like ouuh
Tip it like a waiter 'cause ain't no other bitch [?] none greater
[?]
[?] get it on
Them other niggas all about that [?]
I be on the same shit that Diddy on
She suck that dick good she gon' get a home (Ouuh)
Put a whole fuckin' bag in her bag
She don't hit the club 'til she secure the bag
Now them lame niggas seeing what they coulda had
But that ain't my problem
[Pre-Chorus: T-Pain]
But I got a problem with my baby
She too fine everytime I see my baby like ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
Everytime my bitch comin' out the bathroom
Butt naked 'round the house
God that ass lookin' ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
Ay
Have you ever seen [?]
Put you dick up on the cake like a baker (God damn)
She got it, rock it now shock it like a taser
And she my girl but I still wanna pay her like ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
How did you know? Bitch how did you know?
How low, low can you go?
Just hold on for the show (Ouuh)
Got that booty bouncin' on the floor
How low, low can you go?
Just hold on for the show (Ouuh)
Ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit)
Ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit)
Ah, yeah
Shawty got a vibe, shawty got a vibe
My shawty gasssed up
Kickin' off a Phantom
Coupe ain't got no roof, coupe ain't got no roof
Smoking and riding
My bitch like to ride it
Shawty too lit [?]
She my favortie, yeah, yeah
[?] gon' blow the ounce
She gon' make it bounce
Sexin' on the couch (Yeah, yeah)
Hit it from the front, hit it from the side, hit it from the [?] (Yeah, yeah)
I've been in the cut, we been layed up, shawty bad as fuck
But I got a problem with my baby
She too fine everytime I see my baby like ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
Everytime my bitch comin' out the bathroom
Butt naked 'round the house
God that ass lookin' ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
Ay
Have you ever seen [?]
Put you dick up on the cake like a baker (God damn)
She got it, rock it now shock it like a taser
And she my girl but I still wanna pay her like ouuh (oh yeah), ouuh (oh yeah)
How did you know? Bitch how did you know?
How low, low can you go?
Just hold on for the show (Ouuh)
Got that booty bouncin' on the floor
How low, low can you go?
Just hold on for the show (Ouuh)
Ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit)
Ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit), ouuh (it's lit)
Ouuh
Songwriters: Faheem Najm, Tyrone Griffin
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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