[Verse 1]. 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. [Chorus]. 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. [Verse 2]. 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?. [Chorus]. 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. [Verse 3]. 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?. [Chorus]. 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. [Outro]. Two or more