James Euringer - Two Hookers (Live) lyrics

Two hookers and an eightball Can you believe that I write this sh**? Two hookers and an eightball Muthaf**az thinkin' I am cool I definitely give myself props That way, I always get what I want (muthaf**a) I'm struggling keep my edge With two hookers and an Eightball, n***as And all the cold villains As I rock dem figures and get Freaky-deaky with the front row tickets For all of my b**hes Two hookers and an eightball Can you believe that I write this sh**? Two hookers and an eightball It ain't that f**ing hard I'm struggling with all my abuse ‘Cause inexperience is where I lose I'm struggling to keep my edge With two hookers and an Eightball, babies For all the fine ladies Fallin' outta my Mercedes And into da ‘80s With a hot case of rabies And the hightop fade I'm not that f**ing wonderful No no no I thought I told you before I'm not that f**ing wonderful Oh oh oh I thought I told you before Puppy dawg Puppy dawg Eightball, n***as And all the cold villains As I rock dem figures and get Freaky-deaky with the front row tickets For all of my b**hes Two hookers and an eightball Can you believe that I write this sh**? Two hookers and an eightball Muthaf**az thinkin' I am... cool