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Doe B Feat. Rich Homie Quan - 2 Many lyrics
11.11.2013, 10:55

(Hook)
I got 2 many hoes, I got 2 many foes
2 many fake ass friends, these niggas all clones
I got 2 many shows, I’m always on the road
I got on 2 much ice, that’s why hustle cold
I got 2 many problems, man I don’t let it stop me
Ain’t worried bout no niggas, I got 2 many choppas
Ain’t worried bout no bitches, I got 2 many auctions
And money’s not a issue, ain’t never 2 much money

(Verse)
No ain’t money but 2 much paper
Ain’t never 2 much paper
But right now my bitch frank, ain’t never call me racist
Never 2 many haters, I need my motivation
Ain’t never 2 much swag on me, never 2 much flavor
I got on 2 much ice, that’s probably why they hate me
My chain fay that life, this for you so called takers
I’ll keep that bitch on safety, 2 many niggas flaky
These niggas all clones dawg, 2 many niggas fakin
And all these niggas basic, I’m extraordinary
No problems, got no license,
My watch in trunk canary
And I’m a living legend, real talk got shit I’m really there rich
And I’ve been through it all dawg, them streets stay on the realest

(Hook)
I got 2 many hoes, I got 2 many foes
2 many fake ass friends, these niggas all clones
I got 2 many shows, I’m always on the road
I got on 2 much ice, that’s why hustle cold
I got 2 many problems, man I don’t let it stop me
Ain’t worried bout no niggas, I got 2 many choppas
Ain’t worried bout no bitches, I got 2 many auctions
And money’s not a issue, ain’t never 2 much money

(Verse)
Ridin round consuming
Rich niggas smoke Cuban
Fuck nigga talk about it,
Crib nigga go through it
I’mma go shoot this movie
I never start broke, so you know me
I talk tough, real Alabama
And really homies end up in prison
We fuck fiends, turn around
Buckin on the city police
I’m ballin cos brother numb, bitch wanna fuck me for no reason
Keep a choppa screw like oh nigga
Hell nah, bitch I don’t know
Should’ve learned yo lesson, man you been connected
Yea baby, call them phone people
And I’ve been shit like through
I’m swaggin for you
Baby so on the road, get O’s
Getting uh like I’m coming home too
And I ain’t playin Shawty
Cos I do this on the regular
For a friend time, full schedule

(Hook)
I got 2 many hoes, I got 2 many foes
2 many fake ass friends, these niggas all clones
I got 2 many shows, I’m always on the road
I got on 2 much ice, that’s why hustle cold
I got 2 many problems, man I don’t let it stop me
Ain’t worried bout no niggas, I got 2 many choppas
Ain’t worried bout no bitches, I got 2 many auctions
And money’s not a issue, ain’t never 2 much money
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