Two Brains

I'm setting the pace I'm speading the floor Like Caris Lavert Goddamn She bust it open two ways Oh that woman too wave Chronic burning slow Got me thinking I got Two Brains Post up at the Bar on a Monday Sipping Dusse Heater in the car And it's knocking off your toupe She lick on my stones Pull up for broke She pulling me close in the back of the Rolls Beating it up Four on the Floor Ride me til the fucking morn They say that sleep is death's cousin Keep the Adderall coming Sweeter than a chocolate muffin Craters got these hoes bugging Kado give them hoes nothing My time cost some fucking money Mai Tais when I'm out the country Side eyes when they see me coming The Porsche Carreras Park that bitch hotel in Paris Oh You mad? My girl look like she Anna Faris I know that you so embarrassed Keep a bad on she the rarest Smoking propane on the terrace VVS is two full carats Copy me just like a parrot But you look just like a ferret Check the clock its high noon And I'm the motherfucking sheriff I'm setting the pace I'm spreading the floor Like Caris Lavert When I'm in the car I open the door She looking the gourmet desert Baby need some toppings Put some frosting on that cake No Stimmy got you shaking I can tell you prolly scraping YOU'RE POOR Nobody kill a beat like Kado Just like zombies up in Kino Look at the guns my homie toating Diamonds ice like they floating You caught in 4K like Kinkos I used to go to your parties And come back home with like three hoes And still I'm smoking like Marley Only con mis amigos If you wanted the beef I could bring you the Fritos If you wanted the leaf I could bring you bout three O's Matter fact You get clapped If you talking to me though Make it clap Smack her ass Her pussy balder than chemo Yes sir Make it purr Got her screaming red alert F*ck that bitch in a condo suite Benzo with the bucket seats Beverly Hills where I trick or treat No pics I don't f*ck with Tweets She bust it open two ways Oh that woman too wave Chronic burning slow Got me thinking I got Two Brains Post up at the Bar on a Monday Sipping Dusse Heater in the car And it's knocking off your toupe