Two or More

You **** don't hear me though turn it up

****, this shit's in stereo, I walked in with a Philly ho

I walked in with a Philly ho, let me give it to you, young low

On the really though

Hands, the keys, the Benz, the trees

The birds, the bees, the C's, the G's

I get it like I'm 'posed to, you should be close to me

Right up under my wing

Words I sing, verbs I bring

Bread to the park, head in the dark

Ready with art, I said it with heart

Merely distorted, dearly departed

Look what you started, I'm cool as a mother

And you actin' retarded, just what the motherfuckin'

Doctor ordered, it's the D-O-G

With the P-O-P, not one, not two, but three

I gotta have two or more, two or more, baby

Maybe even three or four, like three, like four (Listen to me baby)

I need two or more, yeah

Maybe even three or four

She likes love, drugs and sex

(I like it, I like it, I like it) Love, drugs, and sex

She likes love, drugs and sex

(I like it, I like it, I like it) That what when she comes, she brings

Have a seat and don't way one word (Two or more)

'Cause you will never catch Snoop Dogg with just one bird

And if I do, I'll probably kick it to the curb

And come anew, runnin' back , I'ma keep runnin' through

Hut one, hut two, down set

Hike, set, two, three, four

We go over time, I'ma give you somethin'

That's gonna blow your mine, and take your time

Relax a bit

I came here to mack a bitch, this P is so immaculate

I rap a bit just to taste

Puttin' hair to the snare to the bass

Snap that, Snapchat, flick it up

One of me, three of ya'll, so lick it up

I'm back to the hangin' again, bangin' again

****, could you sing it again?

Two or more, two or more, baby

Maybe even three or four, like three, like four (Listen to me baby)

I need two or more, yeah

Maybe even three or four

She likes love, drugs and sex

(I like it, I like it, I like it) Love, drugs, and sex

She likes love, drugs and sex

(I like it, I like it, I like it) That what when she comes, she brings

Freak-a-leek, I speak the truth

I got girls lined up tryna get in the booth

Original, more like a miracle

High definition visual, digital, minimal

But it can be maxed out

Track meet, more meat blow your back out

I had to pull the 'lac out

'Cause there was too many of ya'll to be left out

I stepped out mack-ish with the whole package

Bread with the cabbage, me and a bad bitch

Or two, make it three

Thirty-one flavors, ****

It gets no better than this

Now, who in the world can get you more wetter than this?

I'm back to the hangin' again, bangin' again

****, could you sing it again?

Two or more, two or more, baby

Maybe even three or four, like three, like four (Listen to me baby)

I need two or more, yeah

Maybe even three or four

She likes love, drugs and sex

(I like it, I like it, I like it) Love, drugs, and sex

She likes love, drugs and sex

(I like it, I like it, I like it) That what when she comes, she brings

Two or more