Right about now you are about to be possessed
By the sounds of MC Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
It takes two to make a thing go right
It takes two to make it outta sight
I want a rock right now
That's what the fiends say
When I come around
I'm not internationally known
But I'm known around the microphone
I get lifted puffing on that shit
Sipping on Patrón it got a nigga twisted
I be in my zone, before I get the bitches
I'm going to get the paper
Like motherfuck a hater, wait up
One shot, two shots, three shots, four
I'm wasted I don't want no more
Louie V everything down to the floor
We buying out the bar
'til this mahfucker close let's get it
I'm Meek Milly got a real fucking mind set
I got the biddies trying to
Win me like a contest
Check out the wrist wear
I'm balling this year
You getting money so what I don't care
Hit the club I ball we don't stare
They see me shining them
Haters they won't dare
I don't say I'm so fly say I'm so leer
Ten grand man walking down no fear
It takes two
You and your friend Ménage I call Boo
Boo will call Omelly, Omelly will call Coon
You call a couple of your friends
I'm like cause I got a lot of whores
I'm not a sucker and I
Don't need a body guard
Stay strapped all black mac
And tell your whole team not to frame no rat
Let's get it
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