Two Hoes
Two Hoes
And I made em kiss
I made em kiss
Right on the lips
Right on my dick
They ride on my dick
Kinda like this
I'm proud of my gifts
I honor my kin
I had a share of my sins but shit i can't tell to my djinn
It's sprite in my gin
Chop it, it look like Boleyn
Who paying the rent
Some of you niggas pretend
It's perfect I don't need a friend
I'm back on my Zen
Collapsing my yen
But I got a plan to leave when I can
Maybe I drop
Drop me some venom and they show respect when I mention
I ain't trying to work for no boss
Funny I'm slinging the sushi and bitches pursue me
It's simply because I got the sauce
I need a voss
No I need a bop
I need the top
I'm loving the jeans but I need them off
She loving the stream but I need a drop
Two Hoes
Two Hoes
And I made em kiss
I made em kiss
Right on the lips
Right on my dick
They ride on my dick
Kinda like this
I'm proud of my gifts
Don't mind my tongue I'm just thinking out loud I would bring them out now
Before we tear yo ass down
Clean them out now the shit don't stop till she singing out loud
The dreams gonna pop because we dreaming out loud we finna
Get caught because she screaming out loud
Oh Lord I'm back in this bitch
With a new kind of wave
I said I came for me some business nigga and you just in the way I'm stepping on Niggas toes and f*cking all them Niggas hoes
I can't believe the shit I'm saying my nigga look how much I grow up I'm a motherf*cking grown-up I can say the Shit I wanna when I get my diploma roll it up with marijuana in it I want all the drama
I racked up a lot of karma and my diet Jeffrey Dahmer eating cookies with your mama and she
Still
Gonna let me f*ck because I'm gross and I know what matters the most I'm not at my coast prophecy all of my Notes this venom ain't bad and my Coke
They nab at my throat I got a dab In my throat but I keep a stab in my coat and she keep a bag and her coat I bully Then I nav on my own I'm all in her clavicle bone she greet me as dad when I'm home and she's one of two
Two Hoes
Two Hoes
And I made em kiss
I made em kiss
Right on the lips
Right on my dick
They ride on my dick
Kinda like this
I'm proud of my gifts
Lord Collee - Two (feat. Jem) Lyrics
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English
Two Hoes
Two Hoes
And I made em kiss
I made em kiss
Right on the lips
Right on my dick
They ride on my dick
Kinda like this
I'm proud of my gifts
I honor my kin
I had a share of my sins but shit i can't tell to my djinn
It's sprite in my gin
Chop it, it look like Boleyn
Who paying the rent
Some of you niggas pretend
It's perfect I don't need a friend
I'm back on my Zen
Collapsing my yen
But I got a plan to leave when I can
Maybe I drop
Drop me some venom and they show respect when I mention
I ain't trying to work for no boss
Funny I'm slinging the sushi and bitches pursue me
It's simply because I got the sauce
I need a voss
No I need a bop
I need the top
I'm loving the jeans but I need them off
She loving the stream but I need a drop
Two Hoes
Two Hoes
And I made em kiss
I made em kiss
Right on the lips
Right on my dick
They ride on my dick
Kinda like this
I'm proud of my gifts
Don't mind my tongue I'm just thinking out loud I would bring them out now
Before we tear yo ass down
Clean them out now the shit don't stop till she singing out loud
The dreams gonna pop because we dreaming out loud we finna
Get caught because she screaming out loud
Oh Lord I'm back in this bitch
With a new kind of wave
I said I came for me some business nigga and you just in the way I'm stepping on Niggas toes and f*cking all them Niggas hoes
I can't believe the shit I'm saying my nigga look how much I grow up I'm a motherf*cking grown-up I can say the Shit I wanna when I get my diploma roll it up with marijuana in it I want all the drama
I racked up a lot of karma and my diet Jeffrey Dahmer eating cookies with your mama and she
Still
Gonna let me f*ck because I'm gross and I know what matters the most I'm not at my coast prophecy all of my Notes this venom ain't bad and my Coke
They nab at my throat I got a dab In my throat but I keep a stab in my coat and she keep a bag and her coat I bully Then I nav on my own I'm all in her clavicle bone she greet me as dad when I'm home and she's one of two
Two Hoes
Two Hoes
And I made em kiss
I made em kiss
Right on the lips
Right on my dick
They ride on my dick
Kinda like this
I'm proud of my gifts
Two Hoes
And I made em kiss
I made em kiss
Right on the lips
Right on my dick
They ride on my dick
Kinda like this
I'm proud of my gifts
I honor my kin
I had a share of my sins but shit i can't tell to my djinn
It's sprite in my gin
Chop it, it look like Boleyn
Who paying the rent
Some of you niggas pretend
It's perfect I don't need a friend
I'm back on my Zen
Collapsing my yen
But I got a plan to leave when I can
Maybe I drop
Drop me some venom and they show respect when I mention
I ain't trying to work for no boss
Funny I'm slinging the sushi and bitches pursue me
It's simply because I got the sauce
I need a voss
No I need a bop
I need the top
I'm loving the jeans but I need them off
She loving the stream but I need a drop
Two Hoes
Two Hoes
And I made em kiss
I made em kiss
Right on the lips
Right on my dick
They ride on my dick
Kinda like this
I'm proud of my gifts
Don't mind my tongue I'm just thinking out loud I would bring them out now
Before we tear yo ass down
Clean them out now the shit don't stop till she singing out loud
The dreams gonna pop because we dreaming out loud we finna
Get caught because she screaming out loud
Oh Lord I'm back in this bitch
With a new kind of wave
I said I came for me some business nigga and you just in the way I'm stepping on Niggas toes and f*cking all them Niggas hoes
I can't believe the shit I'm saying my nigga look how much I grow up I'm a motherf*cking grown-up I can say the Shit I wanna when I get my diploma roll it up with marijuana in it I want all the drama
I racked up a lot of karma and my diet Jeffrey Dahmer eating cookies with your mama and she
Still
Gonna let me f*ck because I'm gross and I know what matters the most I'm not at my coast prophecy all of my Notes this venom ain't bad and my Coke
They nab at my throat I got a dab In my throat but I keep a stab in my coat and she keep a bag and her coat I bully Then I nav on my own I'm all in her clavicle bone she greet me as dad when I'm home and she's one of two
Two Hoes
Two Hoes
And I made em kiss
I made em kiss
Right on the lips
Right on my dick
They ride on my dick
Kinda like this
I'm proud of my gifts
Writer: Aarmond Cook
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