HAZ SOLO - 2mph lyrics

[Intro] Have you ever eaten from one of those hot dog joints? Banditos or something downtown I was over there the other night with a fistful of coupons Eating me some hot dogs, 15 or so When I met this beautiful women She was a fan of this show And boy did I put a nickel in her love machine It was Summer Madness [Verse 1: Haz Solo] She lay pa**enger by the sun blocking in the Acura Speeding the speedometer inaccurate She played the coastal on the coast she was crackin But I'd rather flip a golden cakes over with my spatula The p**y purr but she remain impervious She rocks the biker shorts and Nike sports brought her curvious Fresh I wipe her down like a public gym We both cold like the roughest gem I got soul I should hum at him And keep a comb in my covered chin I play the diss to revise the mix The sh** was crisp Turn up the alpine and make it blast The levels hit the red like an eighth a tank of gas though s**ing my bucket like the black hole Lake Drive driving the nicest batch of snow from Wisconsin Sun is golden Party at the beach house Just ordered champagne strip in front of gold crown molding Coppa hit me with an eighth of dank he growing I said I'm cool bro you know I ain't be smoking but [Hook: Screwed Lyrics] Leaning to the side but you can't speed through Two miles an hour so everybody sees you [Verse 2: Dana Coppa] The system banging real loud like some Blood and Crips She looking s**y in the whip the way she grip the sticks Shifting gears in my ear calling me Papi Chulo Never f**ing with mami she got a sloppy culo Like Manute Bol talking sh** to Jordan And after that's boring Ya you know it's cla**ic That purple tape blasting Criminology fashion That's blue and cream wallabies While I'm out here doing me Like my fresh b**h off to the next sh** Chasing perfection got a connection Like a B-boy she using those magic words Ya I got the weed Boi Rolling up trees never acting like a decoy And she the real McCoy An Asian chick I'm f**ing with to build a boy She from Wisconsin state I'm from Illinois We the perfect match so just k** the noise Let the system blast while we try to run this city like a jogging path And get this cream like half and half [Hook] [Verse 3: Speak Easy] Yo I speak easy so you f**ers understand me Normally cool but I'm on my straight savage like Randy And I'm fresher than the Fresh Prince but I don't have his revenue So I gotta leave a lasting impression like residue Friends Versace sit back and watch me I became an anomaly to break up the monotony Environment hostile spread like wild fire And I'm on my second wind and ya'll are way past tired Ignore the speed limit I got it, I get it, get it good in the hood And way beyond the city limits Put this instrumental in my whip and took a ride And I'm dolo, ain't nobody matching my drive With the diamond in the back Sunroof top Slight lean to the left Cruising like my grandpop Microphone specialist and I cause havoc And this the definition of lyrical madness [Hook]