Oh No, Why You Do That?

Oh no, she look just like my old hoe We gon' make a lot of money with no promo You know we shooting straight at you no homo Shorty say she love me on the low though Oh no, you set him off, we just can't take him solo How the kid managed to just get so dope I'm so cold, I'm so ill I can give you my heart but the devil owns my soul still She wanna rage with the beast I turn up, she say she want a piece of me Once you join, you cannot leave Who you are don't matter, unless you give what you receive and I'm like Oh no, she look just like my old hoe We gon' make a lot of money with no promo You know we shooting straight at you no homo Shorty gonna love me on the low though Faster, flow up It's about vibe, I ain't got no love You ain't survive, you ain't got no buzz Arthritis, you ain't got no touch So you wanna ride with me That shit don't work if you ain't vibe with me Survived by me, just survive the beat Then we can see how you move your feet Can you keep up with this fast flow Can you stay strong while the stacks low Can you survive all the lows and the highs The push and the shoves and all the shady shit they ask you That's just the way that shit goes Sing it for me now that you know One for the money, two for the hoes Three for the times we may just now know Four for the times I contemplated this Five for the times I hit instead of missed And if the sixth time don't hit like it did I might not keep my life just like this, so This what you walk into Don't ask yourself what you gotta do Just know this what you gotta prove I hope this shit clear don't get confused Are you ready? Are you ready? Are you ready? Are you ready? Are you ready? Oh no, she ain't like my goddamn old hoe She gon' make a lot of money with no promo You know she shooting straight at you, no homo Shorty know she love me on the low though Oh no, she ain't like my goddamn old hoe She gon' make a lot of money with no promo You know she shooting straight at you, no homo Shorty know she love me on the low though