Two Hookers (Live) Mindless Self Indulgence

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Two hookers and an eightball
Can you believe that I write this shit?
Two hookers and an eightball
Muthafuckaz thinkin’ I am cool

I definitely give myself props
That way, I always get what I want (muthafucka)
I'm struggling keep my edge
With two hookers and an

Eightball, niggas
And all the cold villains
As I rock dem figures and get
Freaky-deaky with the front row tickets
For all of my bitches

Two hookers and an eightball
Can you believe that I write this shit?
Two hookers and an eightball
It ain’t that fucking hard

I’m struggling with all my abuse
‘Cause inexperience is where I lose
I’m struggling to keep my edge
With two hookers and an

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