Lyrics:
Glo Gang)
I was sellin' dope (I got all the hoes)
Out my grandma front door, nigga (I got all the hoes)
Country knockin' (all the hoes, all the hoes
I'm like fuck em all
Fuck em all, I'm like fuck em all
Just told my lil dawg
I don't trust no nigga yeaaa
No Silver spoon
I don't trust no hoe
Them hoes
down, I sell low for ounce
See this for adults who say where you from
If those hoes who gonna make me cum
With them fuck niggas we don't fuck around
is this?"
Now, that's cold, slime
And you know where I'm at 'cause big brother
Fuck with them niggas and they hoes
And I already know you know how
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I
[DMX]
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I (DMX)love
niggas
Who the fuck said we friends mayday!
Came in this mother fucker by myself
When I leave I'mma take some more niggas
Am allergic to them broke niggas
nigga, rush that nigga
get that nigga, man bust that nigga
[Chorus 2]
You want to front on me in front of them hoes (Fuck you)
you want to go and try
dumb as fuck
The rapping shit is all mine so bitch step back
I ain't really famous but the niggas need my picture though
Look at all the hoes you losing
dumb as fuck
The rapping shit is all mine so bitch step back
I ain't really famous but the niggas need my picture though
Look at all the hoes you losing
the bigger picture
They say they got you but really they don't
They crack and fold, don't stick to the code
Niggas be hating and bitches be hoes I stick to my
good head'll do
Turn a freak to a bisexual
And if she's flexible fuck the nigga next to you
The world is filled, with pimps and hoes
But we'll just talk
Bitch we thuggin' in my city
Really step on steppers
And niggas gone off H and hoes goin' extra
Revolver left the scene clean
That's a whole special
Sitting back, getting by dick sucked by the neighborhood ho
East side local 304, stay twisted off that reefer smoke
Stay twisted off them potent
Crackin' niggas jaws
Running hoes into walls
Niggas yelling North North
Hoes screaming North North
Crackin' niggas jaws
Running hoes into walls
Trae, mayne
Man, I'm feelin' so H Town right now
My nigga this big ass white ass cup
You know what I mean?
Slammin' them doors, pullin' them hoes
service they stretch niggas
Black 'maro two S nigga
Couple birds on my neck nigga
Every time them hoes see me
Like Meek Milly you a mess nigga
Two gats no
nigga bitch
These hoes they trouble man
That bitch don't love you HA HA
If I gave a fuck about a bitch
I'd always be broke
I never had no motherfucker
On the road to the riches
Me and my niggas counting dough
Fucking these hoes getting digits let's go
Now this one is for my trill niggas
On the block,
nigga used to play curls
Now they playin' braids
And in my crib I got a
Elevator fuckin' with these hoes heads
With alligator pillowcases in my bed
I got
blown
My adversaries cry like hoes
Open and shut like doors
Is you a friend or foe?
Nigga, you ain't know?
They got me stressed out on Death Row
blown
My adversaries cry like hoes
Open and shut like doors
Is you a friend or foe?
Nigga, you ain't know?
They got me stressed out on Death Row
niggas ain't gon' die for you
I know these niggas ain't gon' kill nothin'
I know these bitches ain't gon' live for me
Wifed up now, these hoes ain't
drinks up in display
One thing I want to know is understood
Tipping these hoes and slapping these hoes
Pulling these hoes and man these hoes
Maybe a nigga
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