2 Hookers And An 8 Ball

Two hookers and an 8-ball
 Can you believe that I write this shit?
 Two hookers and an 8-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-
 8-ball niggas and all the gold glitters
 As I rock them figures and get
 Freaky-deaky with a front-row ticket
 For all my bitches
 'Cause my momma said to pick the very best one
 Two hookers and an 8-ball
 Can you believe that I write this shit?
 Two hookers and an 8-ball
 It ain't that fucking 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-
 8-ball babies for all the fine ladies
 Rollin' out in my Mercedes and into the '80s
 With a bad case of rabies, and a high-top fade
 Two hookers and an 8-ball
 Can you believe that I write this shit?
 Two hookers and an 8-ball
 Stupid people thinkin' I am cool
 
 Saturday, Saturday
 Saturday, what a day
 I'm not that fucking wonderful
 I'm not that
 I thought I told you to go
 I'm not that fucking wonderful
 I'm not that
 I thought I told you to go
 I'm not that fucking wonderful
 I'm not that
 I thought I told you to go
 Puppy dog, puppy dog
 8-ball niggas and all the gold glitters
 As I rock them figures and get
 Freaky-deaky with a front-row ticket
 For all my bitches
 'Cause my momma said to pick the very best one
 Two hookers and an 8-ball
 Can you believe that I write this shit?
 Two hookers and an 8-ball
 Stupid people thinkin' I am cool
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 Two hookers and an 8-ball
 Can you believe that I write this shit?
 Two hookers and an 8-ball
 Stupid people thinkin' I am cool