Mindless Self Indulgence - Two Hookers Lyrics
2 hookers and an 8 ballI can't believe that I write this shit2 hookers and an 8 ballMutha*****as thinkin' I am coolI definately give myself propsAnd that way I always get what I wantMutha*****aI'm struggling to keep my edgeWith 2 hookers and an8 ball nigga for all the stolen goodzAs I rock that nigga to getFreaky deaky with a front row ticketFor all a my *****es2 hookers and an 8 ballI can't believe that I write this shit2 hookers and an 8 ballIt ain't that *****ing hardI'm struggling to up my abuse'Cause inexpereince is where I loseMutha*****aI'm struggling to keep my edgeWith 2 hookers and an8 ball baby for all the fly ladiesFallin out a my mercedesAnd into the 80'sWith a hot case of rabiesAnd a hot baby2 hookers and an 8 ballI can't believe that I write this shit2 hookers and an 8 ballMutha*****as thinkin' I am coolHow 'bout that coke?You want that coke?Oh, oh, ohI thought I told ya to stopWhat da cocaine?What da *****?Oh, ah, ahI though I told ya to goHow bout that coke?What da *****?Oh, ah, ahI thought I told ya give upPuppy dogPuppy dog8 ball baby for all the fly ladiesFallin' out a my mercedesAnd into the 80'sWith a hot case of rabiesAnd a hot baby2 hookers and an 8 ballI can't believe that I write this shit2 hookers and an 8 ballMutha*****as thinkin' I am2 hookers and an 8 ballI can't believe that I write this shit2 hookers and an 8 ballMutha*****as thinkin' I am coolEverybody who's famous sucked a dick to get where they are today. Only difference between us and them? We swallowed it.