Lyrics:
some spirament
Nigga hoes started switching had to cut em loose
By myself in this world me and my juice
Fuck a bitch get another all the hoes choose
they talkin' backwards, he'll have a homie's jack up
That nigga fucked Pat up, fuck havin' a homies tack up
We slap hoes that step on toes of our
for me?
Dog hoes (ruff), play by dog rules (ruff)
Young niggas in my hood on their dog food (ruff)
I'mma train that bitch, send that hoe to dog
Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA
Nigga whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, nigga. What time is it?
Yo, I don't give
get it lit (lit), I get it hot (hot)
Just ask the real niggas on my block
She wanna dance (dance), well, I got the moves (moves)
I'm lookin' like
hoes wanna fuck with a nigga like me
But when I was locked down ain't none of these hoes write me
That's why I don't chase bitches cause the money only
you fake as hell, like Milli Vanilli
These hoes, must of these niggas go broke for these hoes
Big bad bully but he beat for these hoes
Married
crazy
Asylum crazy
Got these niggas
And these bitches tryna save me
What makes you think y
You can save Pink Moni baby
None of these hoes could ever uh
Bitch
Hoes be really hating
Get this money put God first
I be really deep in my purse
I'll be damned if a nigga play me
And these hoes hating I know
to a nigga
One time for my LA sisters
One time for my LA hoes
Lame niggas can't tell the difference
One time for a nigga who knows
Don't save her, she
she love how I move
You ain't fucking with a nigga yea you got that confused
Imma dynamite stick with a very short fuse
All these bad hoes in the room
them hoes to fix they mouth
Y'all my niggas rollin' haze by the box
Who got the chop, the Pisces
But this ain't my first day off the dock
And I don't
nigga in the gym
Young nigga got the hoes, DM poppin' like fish grease
Look what they did for a real nigga
Young nigga livin' this life
Young nigga
fame man these hoes Ain’t really loyal
I just made forty thou
Hoes always wanna spend time but Not wit a broke nigga
Ain’t got no chill I’m stuck
I'm next up (Ey)
Checki checki nigga with no cheques up (Ey)
But I stay plugged in like I'm nexus (Ey)
All my hoes hate me
I'm such a nice guy man it's
niggas your type twice before
I'm in that white velour, look at the flights I bought
These mothafuckin' hoes got a right to war
When a young real nigga
got nuthin but dick for you hoes
I won't trick, I ain't sick for you hoes
I ain't got nuthin to give to no nigga
Deal wit no nigga, chill wit no
groupie bitches, fan hoes
"Nardo, what's her name? Didn't you hit her?"
I don't be knowin' their names, I go by pictures (I go by pictures)
She cryin'
I be flossing on these niggas
I be flossing niggas hoes
I be flossing on these niggas
I be flossing niggas hoes
I be flossing on these niggas
I be
Thirties on the Chevy, my nigga, plus it's a box (go)
You should know me and sharp shooters sponsored by Fox
Split that money up in eight ways like I'm
Every time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn
They pointin', they
Olympic
No thank you, this an Audi
Mister hundred times ten
Nigga keep it one thousand
Keep that shit one thousand
Fuckin' hoes by the thousands
Gon' fuck
disrespect you
Nigga write about it
I know some pussy nigga scared
Probably ripe off it
Me a stroke and a car by myself
You know we just there holding
I don’t trust no one
So I stay all alone by myself
These niggas they switched up, I swear they gon' snake you so I put my feelings right up
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