This is a song about "You two"

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Two was a good number for you,

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

It'll be two hits, i hit you, you hit the ground,

Why we gotta argue

One, two, this one's for you,

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Giving you my two cents, these days is a nuisance

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

I'll dismantle you and a friend or two

Wolf gang, triple six crew

One, two, this one's for you,

How 'bout you? no dap, but i'll take a pound or two

Even though she make it hard for me to see you