Two hookers and an eight ball
Can you believe that I write this s**t
Two hookers and an eight ball
Stupid people thinkin' I am cool
I definitely give myself props
And that way I always get what I want
I always try to keep my edge
With two hookers and an eight ball
n***a for all the stolen goods
As I rock that niggas and get freaky-deaky
With a front row ticket for all of my b*****s
'Cause my mamma said to pick the very best one
Two hookers and an eight ball
Can you believe that I write this s**t
Two hookers and an eight ball
It ain't that fuckin' hard
I'm standing up to all my abuse
Inexperience is where I lose
I'm struggling to keep my edge
With two hookers and an eight ball
Baby, for all the fine ladies
Falling out of my mercedes and into the eighties
With a bad case of rabies and a hot coffee
Two hookers and an eight ball
Can you believe that I write this s**t
Two hookers and an eight ball
Stupid people thinkin' I am cool
I'm not that f*****g wonderful
No no no
I thought I told you to go
I'm not that f*****g wonderful
No no no
I thought I told you to go
I'm not that f*****g wonderful
No no no
I thought I told you to go
Puppy dog
Puppy dog
Eight ball n***a's for all the stolen goods
I rock them b*****s and get freekydeeky
With the front row tickets for all of my b*****s
'Cause my momma said to pick the very best one
Two hookers and an eight ball
Can you believe that I write this s**t
Two hookers and an eight ball
Stupid people thinkin' I am cool
Two hookers and an eight ball
Can you believe that i write this s**t
Two hookers and an eight ball
Stupid people thinkin' I am cool
