笨小笨Gimme A Second 2歌词由Rich The Kid&Ye (侃爷)&Ty Dolla $ign演唱，出自专辑《Gimme A Second 2》，下面是《Gimme A Second 2》完整版歌词！
Gimme A Second 2歌词完整版
Gotta flex a lot
I was broke as hell, walkin' 'round, passin' CDs in the parking lot
Now my lil' ***** want five racks for a new bag, is you rich or not? (Rich or not)
Pussy good, had to pay for it, let me knock it out like the Juggernaut (juggernaut, yeah)
Let me stop (hold on)
Flexin' (flexin')
Wake up and brush my teeth, got on a flooded Cuban necklace (ice)
I was broke, couldn't buy no Waffle House, my pockets pregnant (pregnant)
Hold on (hold on), let me count it, give me a second (beep)
Yeah, they heard about me
Young ****, I was runnin' wild as a bad child, livin' figure eight
Young **** ran the money up, now I put a ***** in a figure eight (figure eight)
Hold on (hold on), let's get somethin' straight
I was runnin' 'round, tryna get me straight
Like a fat kid, tryna get some cake
She eat it up like buffet (buffet)
She eat it up right there in the driveway (skrrt)
Skipped class, I ain't never had a Hyundai
Water on me like, "Where is Pump?" Ay
Chasin' money like, "Where? That way"
I was geeked, took a half a bean
Don't play with me like gasoline
And she love flexin', let her join the team
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah), flexin' like I lift weights
Remix it like a mixtape (remix)
Run the money up taller than 6'8"
Yeah (yeah), ballin' like a 49er (49er)
Couldn't wait to get behind her (yeah)
Bought a gold money counter (whoo!)
Flexin'
Wake up and brush my teeth, got on a flooded Cuban necklace
I was broke, couldn't buy no Waffle House (I was actually) my pockets pregnant (real life)
Hold on, let me count it, give me a second (hold on, beep)
Flexin'
Girl named Dallas, send a hundred texts
Yeah, before I send a ***** a blessing
I need to see if the sex good, I'm a sexist
Cop that new Ferrari truck, yeah, and the Tesla
Top-notch *****, get the most, not the lesser
**** my ***** from the back too hard, she say, "That dick aggressive"
Walk in, buy the whole building, real estate profile looking impressive
My oldest said, "Daddy not going to Heaven?"
Treat me like a deadbeat, said I wasn't present
They was tryna treat a king like a peasant
They bought my son a new dad like it's no headache
I don't give a **** about shit, I'm irreverent
Last time I got hella hate, treated like I wasn't intellige'
Real body, but they hella fake, gettin' tours, I got hella dates
The pussy tight, the money right, she gon' sell a bit
Then they walk around like she celibate
Wake up and brush my teeth, got on a flooded Cuban necklace (ice)
I was broke, couldn't buy no Waffle House, my pockets pregnant (pregnant)
Hold on (hold on), let me count it, give me a second
