Pour Two 4's

(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 (skrrt)
I'm the nigga in the party sniffing crushed up molly (fact)
Got a drugged up body (whoo)
And I'm 'bout to leave the club with a fucked up hottie
And I'm fucked up, shawty (I'm fucked)
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 (burst)
Tootin' up a fucking shawty in the middle of the lobby (fuck)
Kickin' like I know karate (pop)
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, pollute the sprite, I do it twice
I pour two fours, fours in one night, I do it right
Pollute, pollute the sprite, I do it twice
I pour two fours in one night-



Credits
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Alejandro Carranza, Angelo Johnson, Laron Robinson, Terrence Hackett
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