Mindless Self Indulgence

2 hookers and an 8 ball
Can you believe that I write this shit
2 hookers and an 8 ball
Stupid people thinkin 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

Nigga for all the stolen goods
As I rock that niggaz and get freaky deaky
With a front row ticket for all of my bitches
Cuz my momma said to pick the very best one

2 hookers and an 8 ball
Can you believe that I write this shit
2 hookers and an 8 ball
It ain't that fuckin hard

I'm standin up to all my abuse
Inexperience is where I lose
I'm strugglin to keep my edge

With 2 hookers and an 8 ball
Baby, for all the fine ladies
Fallin out of my Mercedes and into the eighties
With a bad case of rabies and a high-top fade

2 hookers and an 8 ball
Can you believe that I write this shit
2 hookers and an 8 ball
Stupid people thinkin I am cool

saturday
saturday
saturday
one a day
(inaudible)

How 'bout that bone, you want that bone
No no no
I thought I told you to go

How 'bout that bone, you want that bone
No no no
I thought I told you to go

How 'bout that bone, you want that bone
No no no
I thought I told you to go

Puppy dog
Puppy dog

8 ball niggaz for all the stolen goods
I rock them bitches and get freaky deaky
With the front row tickets for all of my bitches
Cuz my momma said to pick the very best one

2 hookers and an 8 ball
Can you believe that I write this shit
2 hookers and an 8 ball
Stupid people thinkin I am cool

2 hookers and an 8 ball
Can you believe that i write this shit
2 hookers and an 8 ball
Stupid people thinkin I am cool