Gimme A Second 2 (Explicit) - Rich The Kid/Ye/Ty Dolla $ign

Composed by：Dimitri Roger/Kanye West

Produced by：Kanye West/The Legendary Traxster/Digital Nas

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

P***y 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 waffl

E 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 d**k 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 **** 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 p***y 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 let me count it

Give me a second