Hoe
Kirko Bangz, Yo Gotti
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When I think about you, I think hoe! When I dream about you, I think hoe! It only took me some hours to hit, I think hoe! When I see you at my niggas crib, I think hoe! When you pull up in your whip, I think hoe! Act different when you get your chips, I think hoe! Wouldn't do it for your homies, do it for your bitch, hoe! Hoe! These hoes only fucking with a nigga, with them figgas You ain't got it, them bitches ain't fucking with you Stop saving these hoes, f*ck these bitches Stop bringing them around a real nigga 'Cause a hoe gon' be a hoe, and a bitch gon' be a bitch Don't put your dick up in a hoe that make you money And these hoes fucking different niggas every night But she still be up in church every Sunday So bitch, tell the DJ play my shit And tell your home girls to get with it Don't be ashamed to be a hoe, if you a hoe, then let them know You getting money and they need to f*ck with it When I think about you, I think hoe! When I dream about you, I think hoe! It only took me some hours to hit, I think hoe! When I see you at my niggas crib, I think hoe! When you pull up in your whip, I think hoe! Act different when you get your chips, I think hoe! Wouldn't do it for your homies, do it for your bitch, hoe! Hoe! When I wake up in the morning, I think dough Bad bitch, follow all the rap niggas, she a ho Got a 100 thousand likes and a million something followers I'm a street nigga, I'm just tryna get my dollars up Kirko Bangz and my nigga YG Yo Gotti, trill nigga, ask your hoe about me Real Nigga shit, don't do that, get your feelings hurt Want a red bitch in a mini skirt Chanel boots, Celine purse Shawty not a stripper but can make it twerk When you think about me you think bread When I think about you, I think head When I think about you, I think hoe! When I dream about you, I think hoe! It only took me some hours to hit, I think hoe! When I see you at my niggas crib, I think hoe! When you pull up in your whip, I think hoe! Act different when you get your chips, I think hoe! Wouldn't do it for your homies, do it for your bitch, hoe! Hoe! These hoes gon' be hoes You cuffin' and loving her, but she fucking on the low And I'm like "damn", bitch, what you saying? Hoe, you know you got a man But she gon' f*ck all the niggas, that all the bitches is fucking And she gon' post all them pictures that she don't look like in public She gon' be in the club, bottles poppin', she boppin' When the sparkles start coming, bitches start table hoppin' They see me when I'm coming down, ridin' slow You ain't a hoe, why you fucking on the floor You and your girlfriend wear each other clothes Bitch we don't save these hoe's When I think about you, I think hoe! When I dream about you, I think hoe! It only took me some hours to hit, I think hoe! When I see you at my niggas crib, I think hoe! When you pull up in your whip, I think hoe! Act different when you get your chips, I think hoe! Wouldn't do it for your homies, do it for your bitch, hoe! Hoe!
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Written by: Kirk Jerel Randle, Mario Mims
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