2 Shots (C.a.B.)

Queen Omara - 2 Shots (CAB) Intro I took shots just to get my mood right Bitch im in my zone now Tried to kick me out the party cause im too loud They getting tuned out VERSE1 Pulled up Niggas at the door They let us in our looks galore Fine ass niggas, bitches and more Crankin and shit we all on the floor We getting lit got shots (go, go, go) Can’t feel my face (need more, more, more) How long we been here Tell the dj don’t stop the flow Ain’t noone leavin so lock the door Me and my girls we be vibin and twerkin Niggas passin out of the gas got em chokin Ask me for my number it’s the poison you’ve chosen My girl go missin in the bathroom she moanin Face beat and im feelin myself Dance alone ion need no help Pass me the jay then reach on the shelf Pour me up like the cards that I'm dealt CHORUS Yeah yeah I took shots just to get my mood right Bitch im in my zone now Tried to kick me out the party cause im too loud But these hatin ass bitches getting tuned out Bitch i came to party And if your naughty imma catch a body Yeah bitch i came to party All the way up like we off of molly We got the whole place jumpin Whole lot of money in my got damn pocket I ain’t gotta say nothing Ain’t no frontin let the money talk I step up in the place and do my money walk You better lean back like that fat joe song Stepping on my boots these is Ralph Lauren's Loose cannon spinning that Queen Omara Sound like three twelves in the back of the wagon Give me two shots of the rocks sum hennessy Bump my shit loud make sure they hearing me I jus wanna make sure we keep the party goin Even if i know homie i don’t be knowing I just be chillin in the back of the basement Fight break out we ain’t makin no statements Imma make my way to the after party Ain’t no henny f*ck it give me bacardi CHORUS Yeah yeah I took shots just to get my mood right Bitch im in my zone now Tried to kick me out the party cause im too loud But these hatin ass bitches getting tuned out Bitch i came to party And if your naughty imma catch a body Yeah bitch i came to party All the way up like we off of molly VERSE 2 Hold up We don’t play the shit Better let us in You know i’m with the clique Fine black queens And all of them thick Money in the gym My pockets been fit Bullet proof for your shots (blah blah blah) It’s Greystone in the place (blah blah blah) Nigga we goin be here Till the dj play our shit Queen Omara Doc Phenom No hits no grits We got the whole house bumpin Niggas get to crumpin Yellin over the speakers cause i cant hear nothing Do this shit for real most u bitches talk Boss ass chick do my queen walk Got doc spitting that shit something phenomenal Ice down drip on my eskimo Feel to good for niggas to worry about sorrow If a fight break out lets hope we see tomorrow CHORUS Yeah yeah I took shots just to get my mood right Bitch im in my zone now Tried to kick me out the party cause im too loud But these hatin ass bitches getting tuned out Bitch i came to party And if your naughty imma catch a body Yeah bitch i came to party All the way up like we off of molly