Mindless Self Indulgence - 2 Hookers and an Eightball lyrics

2 hookers and an Eightball Can you believe that I write this sh**? 2 hookers and an Eightball Stupid people thinking I am cool I definitely give myself props And that way I always get what I want I always try to keep my edge With 2 hookers and an 8 ball n***as and all the gold glitters As I rock them n***as and get Freaky-deaky with a front row ticket For all of my b**hes Cause my momma said to pick the very best one 2 hookers and an 8 ball Can you believe that I write this sh**? 2 hookers and an 8 ball It - ain't - that - f**ing - hard I'm standing up to all my abuse Inexperience is when I lose I'm struggling to keep my edge With 2 hookers and an 8 ball babies for all the fine ladies Fallin' out in my Mercedes And into the 80's With a bad case of rabies And a high-top fade 2 hookers and an Eightball Can you believe that I write this sh**? 2 hookers and an Eightball Stupid people thinking I am cool Saturday, Saturday Saturday, what a day How 'bout that coke? You want that coke? Oh, oh, oh I thought I told ya to go I want that c**aine Want the coke Oh, ah, ah I thought I told ya to go How bout that c**aine Want that coke Oh, ah, ah I thought I told ya to go Well then go f**ing go 8 ball n***as and all the gold glitters As I rock them n***as and get Freaky-deaky with a front row ticket For all of my b**hes Cause my momma said to pick the very best one 2 hookers and an Eightball Can you believe that I write this sh**? 2 hookers and an Eightball Stupid people thinking I am cool [Break] 2 hookers and an Eightball Can you believe that I write this sh**? 2 hookers and an Eightball Stupid people thinking I am cool