TOO HOOLIGAN ft. SOSSA Lyrics

Uh, two hooligans, two, its GR3Y, and Soss, man, hooligans, two, two, two hooligans, two

Man, somethin' bout how he split it like Moses is how I follow through

Comin' at ya hidin'' I'm seeking I see your open view

The money and the billy committee is what we runnin' to

Talkin' bout two hooligans that are comin' through

Comin' through, nigga, for the money and the coochie-boo

And give me that pussycat, I'm takin' your kitty too

Hm, what the fuck if I misplaced again and loosened screw

And while he goin' crazy, come on here, let me loosen you

Teach a couple things that you ain't know and you've been missin' too

Uh-huh, but the money is a mission, boo

Rule number one, get the bag and keep it flippin', whoa

Don't get it lost in the sauce, cause we gotta take it all

The family, the goons, and hold on, fuck you think we playin' for

Nah, baby girl, this ain't TV, this ain't the daily show

Rule number two, this ain't TV, this ain't the daily show

Yeah, baby girl, nigga's legendary, we're past pro

Now, grab the shtick and drive it straight into your whole-hole

Whole-hole, and she told me bring that GoPro

I just know she loco, when she tryna shoot, girl, nigga, keep it ghost mode

I got hella opps, though, tryna take my cocoa

Switch the plot and call you Nemo how I'm finding you

Dive into your waters, it's seamless, how I'm stroking through you

It pleasin' you, it seizin' you

Oh, yeah, we can make a space for two

Shorty, keep it real, tell me what you really tryna do

I just rolled a fatty, and I'm tryna get you comfortable

Make a space for two, no one coming between me and you

Make you clap for daddy, I might get you some new pretty shoes

Hooligan, affiliated, bitch, you know we're gunnin' through

Villa out the city, wake and bakin' to the sunny view

Errday's a blessing, I just woke up in a money mood

Rendezvous with three, had to hit them with another one

If you hear it long enough, you see how two thriving hooligans do

When you see me with Kayan, you see two hooligans at you

Duplicate the money, nigga, give a fuck bout what it do

You asking shit like with the road and chicken cross and why it do....Hmmm

Switch the game up, do how the investors do

Buy a lot and campaign, hustle who hustling you

That's a marvel for you, a spectacular view

You still hating on me? Cause I'm cashew, nut you

A nigga game strong, cheech and chong all day long

Paper chase and sing along, I'm what you been slipping on, on

Buckets you been kicking on, hmmm paper chase I'm on

Ring a phone or ding a dong, gorilla how I King Kong

Little mama throw it back, like a Thursday photograph

And she get what she wants, cause she know she bad

I ain't like them other niggas, briefcase or paper bag

Always stacking mine's, still got time to make her laugh

Hit it for the weekend after you can take her back

He don't got it like I got it, I just know he mad

And the streets say I'm the truth, fuck a polygraph

Came to save the game, moonwalking to the holy land

Yeah, another one, Gray, that's my brother, man

Don't make us bring the choppers, let us pray like a Taliban

Had to feed the streets, like they on the Ramadan

Never catch us sleeping, we're hooligan, troublesome

Niggas claim they shit, they bitches indirect asking for some

Put a pussy in his place, attack it and treat it like ham

Gray 3, An his Hooligan, nigga run

Bring the pussy out a nigga and do it for fun

They turtle shooting shit, I dodge their bullets and grab on my gun

Flocka, chocka, wocka, pock I'm a son of a gun...

And I do it for fun.....son of a gun

Get the fuck out of my space while I'm having my fun

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