Search results for '2 many hoes by jay z' Page #187

days like a campfire 

I got gas that’s for sale but u can’t buy 

Cuz Ik u ain’t got it the price high 

I got to many hoes different types na 


Had

and never chase for the negative blaze
I been growing thinking bout our future family base
I ain’t got time for all these the hoes the mistake that I made
All

I get hold and cold
Put on a show like It’s a festival. 
Smoking Cruella in a new DeVille 
Make these hoes appear like David Copperfield 

Come eat

deadly lessons
7 readied weapons
6 milli’ ways to die at any second
A pastor to these bastards, I be giving many blessings
A reverend on the track, I’m

learnt it from Biggie, yo
And got the chicks
That's why the shit rolled off one video
And I'mma go platinum off number two
And I'm gonna drop another album

would think I have two heads
And I'm not talking about a spanner
Don't try count all the clowns I've ran up
Don't know his name, I asked them "who's

all these old hoes they come back full circle
Was doubting before but I see all the bluffing
I seen so many to lie to face find it funny
I dream on some

a nigga semen
Labels want me to sign, I ain't liking the agreements
& so I give them hoes hell in their meetings
Society said to hell with you heathens

I

up at the party on the X
These hoes was in the hallway having sex
I was lit in that bitch (Yea)
I was popping X
The i smoked me two blunts
Then i drunk

overcame
I'm plugged in Indiana my migo by Notre Dame
You gotta watch the temp when you cookin' turn up the flame
Yeah this the life that I chose hopefully I

3, 2
You see I started in the back I made my way up to the front
Watch me smoke the pain away I put my struggles in a blunt
Only hustlers come from

shoutout Carl Wheezer baby, haha)

One, one, one time, two times
Too many to count
And I been down and out

But my girls they always get me
They fill me up

mistakes
cuz being great is the opposite of being safe
fake/ snakes never shedding in your face 
by the time you see the skin they in you hope it's not too

people be talking that fiction
Since I was young I love getting that green
I guess you can say I got a money addiction
Can't call too many my bro's
Cause

hoes say grace
No mistake I’m actually two face
I'm got bands call me bill gates
I got sauce your bitch wanna taste
Watch your step my slip on ice
Making

repentance
For I am not of this dimension
Bitch this is 2Dimm
Promise nothing more then a
dead kin when I see him
Bitch!
Undertaker with the tombstone
You

Stepped out this bitch fresher den a bitch 
Casa migo lit 
Pussy mine they go by the grip 
Skrt off in da whip
Persian wine dm Colombinee
Shots all

Put it on, put it on
Uh, I'm gone talk my shit In this motherfucker
Man I did this shit by myself nigga like they don't understand the work I done

kick shit
That bitch, we don't ever miss shit
She bad so I'm finna hit this
On the flight, spend it like a Kit Kat
Too many hoes me and bro just

on cruise la city
Paraît qu'j'suis trop toxic pour ces p'tites hoes
Dans 2 ans elle m'crois'ra elle me demand'ra des pictures
Drapeau arc-en-ciel j'suis

Don't fool with many cuz this heart can get the best of me.

I walk alone stay by myself cuz that's just what I need.


Verse 49:

Got off in my bag

that
Now I'm making money and I got a hellcat
Ayy 2 by 4 that's a all black skat pack
New tat
Living in the hills where the hell you at

Always smoking

good girls and a few average hoes
I'd name drop some but I ain't that savage bro
Shit But I could, she go by the name Jenny
Told her she was a dime but

think that she wanna be mine
Only the guap, that we choosin, the bitches we losin, ain't cuffin 'em we gettin right
A bottle all over these hoes
Bitch