Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Two Three, artist - Master P.
Date of issue: 19.11.2013
Song language: English
Two Three |
I ball like I’m two-three |
Bitch I hustle like I’m two-three |
I’m on the block like two-three |
Bitch I’m back, y’all niggas remember me? |
I ball like I’m two-three |
Nigga hustle like two-three |
I’m on the block like two-three |
Now I’m back bitch, y’all remember me? |
Michael Jordan of the street shit |
So hard, showed you niggas how to eat, bitch |
Twenty-three on my muthafuckin' pinky finger |
Twenty-three million on the mansion, what you thinkin'? |
Pussy nigga, you gon' stop me? |
Fake nigga ain’t make me |
Twenty-three years old when I got rich |
Twenty-three thousand, spend it on an outfit |
Versace know me by my muthafuckin' first name |
Twenty-three grand, on my fuckin' chain |
Twenty-three on muthafuckin' Forbes, nigga |
Twenty-three exotic cars in the garage, nigga |
Drop from the line, my tongue hang out of my mouth |
People rush in the trap, my niggas runnin' 'em out |
My lil whoa wanna ball, he keep ski-masking off cars |
Holidays around the corner, sold a fake key to his dawg |
for the shoot, niggas die on your |
See me in that Mpisane, bitch I knock out your noodle |
Bought my whoa a Camaro, all my bitches Sahara |
I got that make you disappear money, abracadabra |
Niggas up in the rafters, it’s the Heat verse the Raptors |
We sit with the owners, yeah there go those rappers |
I don’t need no tickets, trap jump like it’s Blake Griffin |
I’m worth fifty tickets, pussy don’t make no difference |