Two Or More Lyrics - Snoop Dogg

You niggas don't hear me though 

Turn it up, nigga, this shit's in stereo 

I walked in with a philly ho 

Let me give it to you, young locc, on the really though 

Hands, the keys, the Benz, the trees 

The birds, the bees, the C's, the G's 

I get it like I'm 'posed to, you should be close to me 

Right up under my wing 

Words I sing, verbs I bring 

Bread to the park, head in the dark 

Ready with art, I said it with heart 

Merely distorted, dearly departed 

Look what you started 

I'm cool as a mother and you acting retarded 

Just what the motherfuckin' doctor ordered 

It's the d-o-g with the p-o-p 

Not one, not two, but three 

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I gotta have two or more 

Two or more, baby 

Maybe even three or four 

Like three, like four 

Listen to me, baby 

I need two or more 

Yeah 

Maybe even three or four 

She likes love, drugs, and sex 

Love, drugs, and sex 

She likes love, drugs, and sex 

Photos 

Have a seat and don't say one word 

Cause you will never catch Snoop Dogg with just one bird 

And if I do, I'll probably kick it to the curb 

And come anew 

Runnin' back, I'm-a keep runnin' through 

Hut one, hut two 

Down set, hike two, three, four 

We go overtime 

I'm-a give you something that's gonna blow your mind 

And take your time, relax a bit 

I came here to mack a bitch 

This P is so immaculate 

I rap a bit just to taste 

Puttin' hair to the snare to the bass 

Snap that, Snapchat, flick it up 

One of me, three of ya'll, so lick it up 

I'm back to the hangin' again, bangin' again 

Nigga, could you sing it again? 

I gotta have two or more 

Two or more, baby 

Maybe even three or four 

Like three, like four 

Listen to me, baby 

I need two or more 

Yeah 

Maybe even three or four 

She likes love, drugs, and sex 

Love, drugs, and sex 

She likes love, drugs, and sex 

Freak-a-leek, I speak the truth 

I got girls lined up trying to get in the booth 

Original, more like a miracle 

High definition visual, digital, minimal 

But it can be maxed out 

Track meet, more meat blow your back out 

I had to pull the 'lac out 

Cause there was too many of ya'll to be left out 

I stepped out mackish with the whole package 

Bread with the cabbage, me and a bad bitch 

Or two, make it three 

31 flavors, nigga 

It gets no better than this 

Now, who in the world can get you more wetter than this? 

I'm back to the hangin' again, bangin' again 

Nigga, could you sing it again? 

I gotta have two or more 

Two or more, baby 

Maybe even three or four 

Like three, like four 

Listen to me, baby 

I need two or more 

Yeah 

Maybe even three or four 

She likes love, drugs, and sex 

Love, drugs, and sex 

She likes love, drugs, and sex 

Two or more