That's yo hoe?
Bet yo hoe won't tell you she wanna have my baby
F*ck around crack that seal, been sippin' on wock with my neighbor
Weird ass nigga been so damn cap and he tellin' them fables
Can't even decide where to spend my racks, leave it all on the table
He pulled a 3.5 out his bag and it smell like Basil
Can't even tell you where we stand, I ain't got no label on these hoes
Every time I take that cup, start to feel unstable
My soul hurt like Cactus
Aimin' at head, no practice
Swerve new Coupe, whip fast shit
And I got to much fashion
Geeked up just like nerd, I rock Cartier on my glasses
I'm trynna f*ck her best friend, she talkin' 'bout she can't have it
I just been sippin' on Rosé
She wanna know what my phone say
I been gettin' Xans from Jose
Get geeked up for the whole day
I just walked in with bags, huh
He don't got paper tags though
We been doin' em bad, yuh
We pull strings like Banjo
He don't wanna dance like Tango
Sippin' on- sippin' on red like Mango
Chill with my dawg like Petco
I move on to the next hoe
We been doin' em bad, we on star shit, we go left, hoe
I got slime in the trap, business Boomin just like Metro
New text from my old bitch
Baby, my heart so frozen
Look at my account, shit loaded
Baby, you already know this
5% tint my Lotus
Brand new whip my motive
Brand new Moncler coat it
Me and twin, Zach & Cody
That's yo hoe?
Bet yo hoe won't tell you she wanna have my baby
F*ck around crack that seal, been sippin' on wock with my neighbor
Weird ass nigga been so damn cap and he tellin' them fables
Can't even decide where to spend my racks, leave it all on the table
He pulled a 3.5 out his bag and it smell like Basil
Can't even tell you where we stand, I ain't got no label on these hoes
Every time I take that cup, start to feel unstable
My soul hurt like Cactus
Aimin' at head, no practice
Swerve new Coupe, whip fast shit
And I got to much fashion
Geeked up just like nerd, I rock Cartier on my glasses
I'm trynna f*ck her best friend, she talkin' 'bout she can't have it
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That's yo hoe?
Bet yo hoe won't tell you she wanna have my baby
F*ck around crack that seal, been sippin' on wock with my neighbor
Weird ass nigga been so damn cap and he tellin' them fables
Can't even decide where to spend my racks, leave it all on the table
He pulled a 3.5 out his bag and it smell like Basil
Can't even tell you where we stand, I ain't got no label on these hoes
Every time I take that cup, start to feel unstable
My soul hurt like Cactus
Aimin' at head, no practice
Swerve new Coupe, whip fast shit
And I got to much fashion
Geeked up just like nerd, I rock Cartier on my glasses
I'm trynna f*ck her best friend, she talkin' 'bout she can't have it
I just been sippin' on Rosé
She wanna know what my phone say
I been gettin' Xans from Jose
Get geeked up for the whole day
I just walked in with bags, huh
He don't got paper tags though
We been doin' em bad, yuh
We pull strings like Banjo
He don't wanna dance like Tango
Sippin' on- sippin' on red like Mango
Chill with my dawg like Petco
I move on to the next hoe
We been doin' em bad, we on star shit, we go left, hoe
I got slime in the trap, business Boomin just like Metro
New text from my old bitch
Baby, my heart so frozen
Look at my account, shit loaded
Baby, you already know this
5% tint my Lotus
Brand new whip my motive
Brand new Moncler coat it
Me and twin, Zach & Cody
That's yo hoe?
Bet yo hoe won't tell you she wanna have my baby
F*ck around crack that seal, been sippin' on wock with my neighbor
Weird ass nigga been so damn cap and he tellin' them fables
Can't even decide where to spend my racks, leave it all on the table
He pulled a 3.5 out his bag and it smell like Basil
Can't even tell you where we stand, I ain't got no label on these hoes
Every time I take that cup, start to feel unstable
My soul hurt like Cactus
Aimin' at head, no practice
Swerve new Coupe, whip fast shit
And I got to much fashion
Geeked up just like nerd, I rock Cartier on my glasses
I'm trynna f*ck her best friend, she talkin' 'bout she can't have it
Bet yo hoe won't tell you she wanna have my baby
F*ck around crack that seal, been sippin' on wock with my neighbor
Weird ass nigga been so damn cap and he tellin' them fables
Can't even decide where to spend my racks, leave it all on the table
He pulled a 3.5 out his bag and it smell like Basil
Can't even tell you where we stand, I ain't got no label on these hoes
Every time I take that cup, start to feel unstable
My soul hurt like Cactus
Aimin' at head, no practice
Swerve new Coupe, whip fast shit
And I got to much fashion
Geeked up just like nerd, I rock Cartier on my glasses
I'm trynna f*ck her best friend, she talkin' 'bout she can't have it
I just been sippin' on Rosé
She wanna know what my phone say
I been gettin' Xans from Jose
Get geeked up for the whole day
I just walked in with bags, huh
He don't got paper tags though
We been doin' em bad, yuh
We pull strings like Banjo
He don't wanna dance like Tango
Sippin' on- sippin' on red like Mango
Chill with my dawg like Petco
I move on to the next hoe
We been doin' em bad, we on star shit, we go left, hoe
I got slime in the trap, business Boomin just like Metro
New text from my old bitch
Baby, my heart so frozen
Look at my account, shit loaded
Baby, you already know this
5% tint my Lotus
Brand new whip my motive
Brand new Moncler coat it
Me and twin, Zach & Cody
That's yo hoe?
Bet yo hoe won't tell you she wanna have my baby
F*ck around crack that seal, been sippin' on wock with my neighbor
Weird ass nigga been so damn cap and he tellin' them fables
Can't even decide where to spend my racks, leave it all on the table
He pulled a 3.5 out his bag and it smell like Basil
Can't even tell you where we stand, I ain't got no label on these hoes
Every time I take that cup, start to feel unstable
My soul hurt like Cactus
Aimin' at head, no practice
Swerve new Coupe, whip fast shit
And I got to much fashion
Geeked up just like nerd, I rock Cartier on my glasses
I'm trynna f*ck her best friend, she talkin' 'bout she can't have it
Writer: Laveon-D’zha Hunt
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