Lyrics:
hold me back
These niggas won't hold me back
These niggas won't hold me back
These niggas won't hold me back
These hoes won't hold me back
These
with the noise
Nigga getting most
Nigga going out with the ghost
Nigga so scared by the hoes
Nigga getting lost
Nigga don't talk he a ghost
Nigga that's
night
Verse One, Jay-Z:
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
I got check on top of check
Drank is always poured hoes on top of hoes
Had a threesome with some hoes I ain't know
You would think these niggas quit
Play O-Dog in Menace and drive-by men
Real gangsters keep a bitch in the wheel, workin' the gas tank
Hoes on the strip, bringin' that cash in
Think
hoes i see y'all mad cause we
Be gettin' that dough
I know y'all mad at my pricey clothes
I'm a feisty nigga with a icy glow
I know y'all mad cause how
Get me amazed at how these bitches
Havin' babies by niggas
With no pot to piss in
Or no money to give her
What the fuck?
Why you hoes want
to Takeoff
Takeoff kick that bitch up out the house
That bitch gotta Takeoff
Free my nigga Bobby Bitch
Hoes in the lobby, bitch
Ooh, diamonds look like
break a whole make
A of kush all down to dimes
Niggas ain't looking for the good good
Smoke to them hoes that are on the east side
Tell them hoes I'm in
nigga
Real when I talk, you can tell by my tone
A few instagram likes, the bitch swear that she on!
Live hoes from condos riding in Lambos, stunting
want me now?
I been thugging by myself, cause these niggas really wild
They'll lie right in your face and put em' right on top their child (Damn)
That's
by the scrotum
Get locked in jail run a block sell open
Mind went to jail I get dro el's roll 'em
Rookie nigga clippin' niggas like L Odom
I got
the soap
Goldie Loc, Tray Deee, Too Short, no doubt
Tell 'em how we eat and what we all about, nigga
These hoes know, what's up, niggaz been havin' game
money
We in the benz
We drive cars
We fuck your hoes
We taking charge
We gettin dough
Yall niggas pussy
I cut your face
I'm in your hood
Every fucking
clique, they Outlawz on the Row
Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes
You don't have to worry you
Can ride with me now
Niggas are quick to scream how
They
hands!
You don't understand, man
Uh oh, uh oh, these hoes
These hoes, all the same, all the same
All want a nigga with a chain
Uh oh, uh oh, these hoes
Ian pressured by none of these hoes
No feelings for none of these niggas
Fuck a bitch
Fuck a nigga
Count money get scrilla
Fuck a bitch
Fuck
Welcome to my party
It's a freak show
Free liquor free weed freak hoes
Mile high got the mothafuckin
Cheat codes
A young nigga been
Blowing theses C
what these hoes yellin
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
Y'all still chase on, I'll replace on, punks
Drunk of Dom, silk and gators
Spittin words makin
Get me amazed at how these bitches
Havin' babies by niggas
With no pot to piss in
Or no money to give her
What the fuck?
Why you hoes want
niggas hoes, you niggas hoes
And I ain't even trippin
'Cause we'll be laughing to the bank and riding by these niggas
Mikey bring that mink with your
getting to the paper
Fuck nigga get your weight up ha
Shirt, shirt by Versace
Bitch you better fuck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
Bitch you better fuck
These niggas be snitching
These niggas ain’t with it
These niggas some hoes
I used to sell nicks at the store
But now a young nigga trap bags by
over and fuck you by my studio councils
Poundin' a shady nigga layin' the wood
Video tapin' me hittin' it from the back
Throwin' up the hood, yeah,
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