Shoreline Mafia - Pour Two 4's Lyrics

Lyrics Pour Two 4's - Shoreline Mafia feat. OHGEESY & Rob Vicious



AceTheFace
Joog
Ron-Ron do that shit
I'm so poured, I'm so throwed, she on go
I spend dough, won't hold a door for no ho
I ain't polite, pollute the sprite, I do it twice
I pour two fours in one night, I do it right
It's do or die, do you wanna ride? My door suicide
Won't ever switch sides,
I don't fuck no Ricos, that's how many niggas died
I'm getting this cake,
I don't fuck with no fake, I don't fuck with the jakes
I thank the Lord every day I wake, I give, I take
Eat off your plate, you eat off mine, my nigga, it's fine
Got love for the line, we one of a kind, ain't hard to find
Baby, what's your sign? Bitch, I'm a Sag, Evisu sack
Count money bags, wear soldier rags, RIP Soulja Slim
Ron-Ron did the beat, I'm going right in, RIP to the pimp
I'm a real ass nigga, I don't play in the pent', I don't think,
I just send Ron-Ron did the beat, I'm going right in, RIP to the pimp
I'm a real ass nigga,
I don't play in the pent', I don't think, I just send
I'm so poured, I'm so throwed, she on go
I spend dough, won't hold a door for no ho
I ain't polite, pollute the sprite, I do it twice
I pour two fours in one night, I do it right
I'm so poured, I'm so throwed, she on go
I spend dough, won't hold a door for no ho
I ain't polite, pollute the sprite, I do it twice
I pour two fours in one night, I do it right
Rolling like a Maserati
I'm the nigga in the party sniffing crushed up molly
Got a drugged up body
And I'm 'bout to leave the club with a fucked up hottie
And I'm fucked up, shawty
All these toxins really got me feeling fuck my body (That's a fact)
Can't trust nobody (No)
I don't trust nobody, I shoot up your party
Booted up, I'm bustin' shotty
Tootin' up a fucking shawty in the middle of the lobby
Kickin' like I know karate
Play with snow, ain't playin' hockey
Get your shawty, call me papi
Baby, no, I'm not cocky (No)
Shawty, I'm just being honest (Honest)
Spend a stack on choppers (On choppers)
Send a nigga to the doctor (Grrah)
I can't love you, lil' bitch, I love my scale (I love my scale)
We got grams on grams on grams on grams on grams (Grams on grams)
In the kitchen, swear this bitch get hot like Hell (Get hot like hell)
I wrap it up, no AOL, but you got mail (Brrt)
I'm so poured, I'm so throwed, she on go
I spend dough, won't hold a door for no ho
I ain't polite, pollute the sprite, I do it twice
I pour two fours in one night, I do it right
I'm so poured, I'm so throwed, she on go
I spend dough, won't hold a door for no ho
I ain't polite, pollute the sprite, I do it twice
I pour two fours in one night, I do it right
Pollute the sprite, I do it twice
I pour two fours in one night, I do it right
Pollute the sprite, I do it twice
I pour two fours in one night, I do it right



Writer(s): LARON ROBINSON, TERRENCE HACKETT, ROBERT MAGEE II, ANGELO JOHNSON, ALEJANDRO CARRANZA


Shoreline Mafia - Party Pack, Vol. 2
Album Party Pack, Vol. 2
date of release
04-09-2019



Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.