Lyrics 2 More - Chris Ash
Two
more
hits
and
then
watch
me
blow
Yeah,
watch
me
flow
Two
more
bitches,
I've
lost
control
I
can't
lie
no
more
Two
more
texts
and
I
might
just
roll
up
Remote
controller
Two
more
times
that
my
rhymes
just
might
go
and
get
me
popped
like
Pepsi
Cola
Nuka
Cola,
I'm
droppin'
bombs
Gettin'
sick
of
the
same
old
songs
Gettin'
ripped
like
Cheech
and
Chong
Won't
take
much
homie,
pass
that
bong
Ride
the
beat
how
I
ride
the
street
With
a
bag
of
weed
and
some
Visine
Fuck
icy
Spicy
Chicken
Pad
Thai,
level
five
heat
But
you
missed
it
when
I
hit
it
with
a
little
chip
chop
But
I'm
in
this
tip
top
Mohawk
no
Kid
Rock
Gimme
a
quick
shot
Grippin'
and
Flippin'
the
hip
hop
Livin'
big
top
life
Pennywise,
sick
thoughts
Yo,
I'll
be
right
back
Could
you
leave
the
lights
on
Singin'
Anaconda,
she
can
meet
the
python
I
need
a
zookeeper
I'm
a
beast,
the
fights
on
I'll
make
a
bitch
twitch,
no
need
to
sign
on
Two
more
hits
and
I
break
the
bank
Let
me
give
my
thanks
Two
more
shots
and
then
we
can
bang
But
it
ain't
no
thang
Two
more
texts
and
I
might
just
roll
up
Remote
controller
Two
more
times
that
my
rhymes
just
might
go
and
get
me
popped
like
Pepsi
Cola
Two
more
hits
and
then
watch
me
blow
Yeah,
watch
me
flow
Two
more
bitches,
I've
lost
control
I
can't
lie
no
more
Two
more
texts
and
I
might
just
roll
up
Remote
controller
Two
more
times
that
my
rhymes
just
might
go
and
get
me
popped
like
Pepsi
Cola
Two
more
hits
and
then
watch
me
blow
Yeah,
watch
me
flow
Two
more
bitches,
I've
lost
control
I
can't
lie
no
more
Two
more
texts
and
I
might
just
roll
up
Remote
controller
Two
more
times
that
my
rhymes
just
might
go
and
get
me
popped
like
Pepsi
Cola
Cuttin'
it
up
like
a
razor
blade
I'm
gettin'
paid
for
days
off
a
basic
craze
For
the
brazen
bass
It's
amazingly
All
the
rage
when
you
play
like
you're
made
of
trace
Amounts
of
steel
like
your
Superman
My
producer
asked
Ash
who's
the
man
Just
wait
'till
you
see
my
ass
boosted
past
Ten
then
I'll
make
your
bitch
Zumba
dance
With
a
boom
and
bap
With
a
broom
and
a
bat
Let
me
loose
on
a
track
Gimme
room
then
I
snap
Like
bang,
clap,
but
it
isn't
just
that
Laid
back,
I'm
a
wizard
of
rap
Expecto
Patronum,
I
don't
owe
you
jack
Expect
me
to
bone
'em,
these
women
are
cracked
Out
to
the
point
where
they
can't
see
straight
Drinkin'
and
smokin',
I'm
caught
in
a
daze
I'm
finna
rage
Out
of
my
cage
Fuck
off
my
dick
I'm
slingin'
no
shame
Shout
to
The
Homie
Printz,
what's
up
mane
Bring
it
to
your
faces,
insane
in
the
brain
With
a
bloodstain
on
the
mattress
Pass
the
hatchet
back
if
you
feel
a
bit
skeptic
Bet
it's
Two
dudes
That
ain't
never
gave
a
fuck
Who
are
you
To
try
and
show
us
love
Step
back
'Fore
I
lose
my
shit
Kneel
down
And
suck
this
dick
Suck
it,
your
nothing
Got
drugs
in
my
cupboard
But
don't
tell
my
mother
But
tell
her
I
love
her
I'm
moving
in
silence
My
album,
just
buy
it
The
acid,
just
try
it
I'm
racking
my
mileage
Up
and
I
never
gave
a
fuck
Now
the
bitches
wanna
show
us
love,
like
what
Two
more
hits
and
then
watch
me
blow
Yeah,
watch
me
flow
Two
more
bitches,
I've
lost
control
I
can't
lie
no
more
Two
more
texts
and
I
might
just
roll
up
Remote
controller
Two
more
times
that
my
rhymes
just
might
go
and
get
me
popped
like
Pepsi
Cola
Two
more
hits
and
then
watch
me
blow
Yeah,
watch
me
flow
Two
more
bitches,
I've
lost
control
I
can't
lie
no
more
Two
more
texts
and
I
might
just
roll
up
Remote
controller
Two
more
times
that
my
rhymes
just
might
go
and
get
me
popped
like
Pepsi
Cola
Gettin'
real
tired
of
the
bullshit
Who's
this
Kid
comin'
'cross
as
a
nuisance
You
should
Maybe
take
a
minute
in
the
movement
Underdog
takeover
Aye,
Just
Lose
It
You
just
Cubes
in
a
puzzle
of
a
Rubix
Ooo
Shit
Don't
make
me
call
up
Anubis
You
bitch
I
don't
gotta
say
shit
to
prove
it
Music
That
I'm
makin'
might've
made
the
true
Chris
True
shit
Crossin'
the
line,
I'm
still
shootin'
a
three
Smokin'
a
G
and
then
I'll
move
three
Don't
hate
what
I
did
'cause
I
had
to
succeed
All
of
this
shit
is
too
easy
to
me
Bitch,
I'm
a
beast
I've
been
reppin'
the
East
And
the
South
and
like
fuck
it,
I'll
run
the
whole
scene
The
fuck
do
you
mean
Don't
make
me
repeat
Ash
is
an
ass
But
damn,
he's
a
G
Two
more
hits
and
then
watch
me
blow
Yeah,
watch
me
flow
Two
more
bitches,
I've
lost
control
I
can't
lie
no
more
Two
more
texts
and
I
might
just
roll
up
Remote
controller
Two
more
times
that
my
rhymes
just
might
go
and
get
me
popped
like
Pepsi
Cola
Two
more
hits
and
then
watch
me
blow
Yeah,
watch
me
flow
Two
more
bitches,
I've
lost
control
I
can't
lie
no
more
Two
more
texts
and
I
might
just
roll
up
Remote
controller
Two
more
times
that
my
rhymes
just
might
go
and
get
me
popped
like
Pepsi
Cola
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