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Pour Two 4's

Album: Shoreline Mafia Durasi: 3:25

AceTheFace

Joog

Ron-Ron do that shit

I'm so poured, I'm so throwed, she on go

I spend dough, won't hold a door for no ho

I ain't polite, pollute the sprite, I do it twice

I pour two fours in one night, I do it right

It's do or die, do you wanna ride? My door suicide

Won't ever switch sides,

I don't fuck no Ricos, that's how many niggas died

I'm getting this cake,

I don't fuck with no fake, I don't fuck with the jakes

I thank the Lord every day I wake, I give, I take

Eat off your plate, you eat off mine, my nigga, it's fine

Got love for the line, we one of a kind, ain't hard to find

Baby, what's your sign? Bitch, I'm a Sag, Evisu sack

Count money bags, wear soldier rags, RIP Soulja Slim

Ron-Ron did the beat, I'm going right in, RIP to the pimp

I'm a real ass nigga, I don't play in the pent', I don't think,

I just send Ron-Ron did the beat, I'm going right in, RIP to the pimp

I'm a real ass nigga,

I don't play in the pent', I don't think, I just send

I'm so poured, I'm so throwed, she on go

I spend dough, won't hold a door for no ho

I ain't polite, pollute the sprite, I do it twice

I pour two fours in one night, I do it right

I'm so poured, I'm so throwed, she on go

I spend dough, won't hold a door for no ho

I ain't polite, pollute the sprite, I do it twice

I pour two fours in one night, I do it right

Rolling like a Maserati

I'm the nigga in the party sniffing crushed up molly

Got a drugged up body

And I'm 'bout to leave the club with a fucked up hottie

And I'm fucked up, shawty

All these toxins really got me feeling fuck my body (That's a fact)

Can't trust nobody (No)

I don't trust nobody, I shoot up your party

Booted up, I'm bustin' shotty

Tootin' up a fucking shawty in the middle of the lobby

Kickin' like I know karate

Play with snow, ain't playin' hockey

Get your shawty, call me papi

Baby, no, I'm not cocky (No)

Shawty, I'm just being honest (Honest)

Spend a stack on choppers (On choppers)

Send a nigga to the doctor (Grrah)

I can't love you, lil' bitch, I love my scale (I love my scale)

We got grams on grams on grams on grams on grams (Grams on grams)

In the kitchen, swear this bitch get hot like Hell (Get hot like hell)

I wrap it up, no AOL, but you got mail (Brrt)

I'm so poured, I'm so throwed, she on go

I spend dough, won't hold a door for no ho

I ain't polite, pollute the sprite, I do it twice

I pour two fours in one night, I do it right

I'm so poured, I'm so throwed, she on go

I spend dough, won't hold a door for no ho

I ain't polite, pollute the sprite, I do it twice

I pour two fours in one night, I do it right

Pollute the sprite, I do it twice

I pour two fours in one night, I do it right

Pollute the sprite, I do it twice

I pour two fours in one night, I do it right