This is a song about "Two mails"

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Two for the pads, and two to take down your momma's pants

No one like you

So its time for verse two

But if ya do imma give two.

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

I'm with ______ with two blunts in two hands

We getting money, you can face the facts

Whipping whatever i, 460ls you

Cho cho, i choose you two

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Yea it's supper time and it's almost two

I set a table for two

You good man, we don't want you

Casting couch, two interviews, uh

Beautiful are thou, africa