snoop dogg - two or more lyrics
you n-gg-s don’t hear me though
turn it up, n-gg-, this sh-t’s in stereo
i walked in with a philly ho
let me give it to you, young locc, on the really though
hands, the keys, the benz, the trees
the birds, the bees, the c’s, the g’s
i get it like i’m ‘posed to, you should be close to me
right up under my wing
words i sing, verbs i bring
bread to the park, head in the dark
ready with art, i said it with heart
merely distorted, dearly departed
look what you started
i’m cool as a mother and you acting r-t-rded
just what the motherf-ckin’ doctor ordered
it’s the d-o-g with the p-o-p
not one, not two, but three
i gotta have two or more
two or more, baby
maybe even three or four
like three, like four
listen to me, baby
i need two or more
yeah
maybe even three or four
she likes love, drugs, and s-x
love, drugs, and s-x
she likes love, drugs, and s-x
“she likes love, drugs, and s-x— snoop dogg
have a seat and don’t say one word
cause you will never catch snoop dogg with just one bird
and if i do, i’ll probably kick it to the curb
and come anew
runnin’ back, i’m-a keep runnin’ through
hut one, hut two
down set, hike two, three, four
we go overtime
i’m-a give you something that’s gonna blow your mind
and take your time, relax a bit
i came here to mack a b-tch
this p is so immaculate
i rap a bit just to taste
puttin’ hair to the snare to the b-ss
snap that, snapchat, flick it up
one of me, three of ya’ll, so lick it up
i’m back to the hangin’ again, bangin’ again
n-gg-, could you sing it again?
i gotta have two or more
two or more, baby
maybe even three or four
like three, like four
listen to me, baby
i need two or more
yeah
maybe even three or four
she likes love, drugs, and s-x
love, drugs, and s-x
she likes love, drugs, and s-x
freak-a-leek, i speak the truth
i got girls lined up trying to get in the booth
original, more like a miracle
high definition visual, digital, minimal
but it can be maxed out
track meet, more meat blow your back out
i had to pull the ‘lac out
cause there was too many of ya’ll to be left out
i stepped out mackish with the whole package
bread with the cabbage, me and a bad b-tch
or two, make it three
31 flavors, n-gg-
it gets no better than this
now, who in the world can get you more wetter than this?
i’m back to the hangin’ again, bangin’ again
n-gg-, could you sing it again?
i gotta have two or more
two or more, baby
maybe even three or four
like three, like four
listen to me, baby
i need two or more
yeah
maybe even three or four
she likes love, drugs, and s-x
love, drugs, and s-x
she likes love, drugs, and s-x
two or more
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