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Ok, ok, ok Ok, ok, ok Ok, ok, ok Ok, ok, ok I got two phones One for loving One for fucking I got two cars One for chillin One for stuntin I got two commas in the bank Ain't gotta beg for nothing I got two balls Tell my haters they can suck 'em I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two Cause I'm too busy winning And too god damn fine I got two of you And he on the other line Click It was just last Tuesday He blew me like a tuba It was too good to be true Yeah it was fishy like some tuna Is you two timing me bitch? Is your love true or not? Is there two of us? And sorry I say two a lot Anyway he gave me attitude I said who you talking to Then I said toodles Then I told him hit the road like To Wong Foo He said all I got's two dollars I said aw bitch that's too cute You got two lips I got two cheeks Bitch I think you know what to do I got two phones One for loving One for fucking I got two cars One for chillin One for stuntin I got two commas in the bank Ain't gotta beg for nothing I got two balls Tell my haters they can suck 'em I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two Cause I'm too bootylicious These thighs is too thick I got two of you And he's got a bigger hearse too He's got his Timbuktu on Took his ass back to Tucson I turned up to some Tinashe Cause I love to get too on Had to get him out my head Like a toupee Wish I slapped the nigga twice 'Cause he two faced He called me I said I don't give two fucks You too down and I'm too up You too damn old for this I'm tired of this shit Two girls one cup You too cute to buy red roses You can keep these damn tulips He said can we just talk tomorrow I said shh don't interrupt I got two phones One for loving One for fucking I got two cars One for chillin One for stuntin I got two commas in bank Ain't gotta beg for nothing I got two balls Tell my haters they can suck 'em I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two Cause you're too busy losing And I always win I got two of you And he your best friend Bitch I'm too much Not to toot my horn But stop the music Toot toot Tonight I got this intuition That I'm too cute Like I'm D-squared Got two brothers when I need to And they don't say shit R2D2 Got a new tattoo Say fuck with me not Baby I'm too hot Hard to cry Yeah that's why they taking shots like I'm Tupac Let me stop It's too soon Bitch I thought I was 2 Chainz Just know two can play that game And this last hook ain't the same I got two lips One for kissing One for blowing I got two cribs One for living One for hoeing I got two commas in the bank That money steady growing Bitch I'm too beat Ask my haters cause they know it I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two I got two, two, two, two, two, two, two Cause I'm too busy winning And too god damn fine I got two of you And he on the other line Click