
Two Thirty
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- east coast hip hop
- gangsta rap
- screamo
- hardcore hip hop
- punk rap
- drill
- trap
- latin urban
- male vocalist
Lyrics
Intro
Ha ha ha
Yeah
Two thirty
Uh
Chorus
Clock hit two and the whole crew weeping
Not one dry eye in the house when I'm leaving
I'm laughing like a maniac peeling out the lot
Two thirty on the dot
Two thirty on the dot
Verse
Went to grab my jacket off the break room hook
Tears dripping on the tile like a leaky brook
Coworkers huddled by the paint aisle wailing
Somebody blew their nose in a rag
Whole store falling apart at the seams
I ain't never seen grown men this soft
Chorus
Clock hit two and the whole crew weeping
Not one dry eye in the house when I'm leaving
I'm laughing like a maniac peeling out the lot
Two thirty on the dot
Two thirty on the dot
Verse 2
Big dude from the torta spot crying in his cheese
Wendy's girl sobbing saying baby please
Tryna block my door with a folding chair
I swung through like a Spartan splitting air
Crying gugugaga like that penguin on the screen
Stupid slop nonsense I ain't never seen
Bridge
They reached out
I reached back
They fell down
I don't crack
Chorus
Clock hit two and the whole crew weeping
Not one dry eye in the house when I'm leaving
I'm laughing like a maniac peeling out the lot
Two thirty on the dot
Two thirty on the dot
Outro
Ha ha ha
Two thirty
Aaaaaaahhhhhh
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