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Jakey P - HoFlow Lyrics



Jakey P - HoFlow Lyrics




Yeah
Hey, it's like a Christmas
Christmas girl, Christmas ho
Ha, ha, Christmas ho

It's a flow, what you know
Hey, Christmas flow, Christmas flow
Where my girl at? You is not my ho
Ho, ho, Santa Claus, where's my f*ckin' sleigh

What do you mean by sleigh? You serving? Are you slay
Hey, hey, Christmas time I got a f*ckin' baddie
What's your name and you do it and I'm savage
I am not nothing good, you a bad bitch

Look at your eyes, eyes on your face, it's not average
You taste good and it's nicely
I don't care, it's sweet like an icy
I don't care, I drink it like a hi C

But I don't do it cause I drop and I hit a three
Flick up, flick down, it's a fashion
And everybody talk to me cause I got some passion
I'm passionately in love and I will catch a dub

But I don't really care, I hit it with a scrub
Scrubby, scrubby, scrubby, wubby on my wubby
I don't really care, bitch until you f*ckin' love me
Ho, ho, Santa Claus is f*ckin' coming

Oh, he's not, jakey p and I'm drummin
Playing guitar, make it go far
What you darlin? Are you spotless
Are you cleaning? Are you fiending

Fiending for my love or fiending for the drug
Alcohol drinker But I don't really care, I'm not a thinker
I'm Hossam, awesome and sadly
I don't know what love is, it's madly

Her name was Maddie
But she don't really know, she know me
They saw my drip and my fashion
Saw my ring, saw my bling and I'm dashing

I saw her face and maybe she got some tats
I don't really know and I got some slat slat
I don't really know, hit it from the back
Hit it from the back, put you out of whack

On my balls, on my balls, nut sack
I don't care, I track, I field, I got a f*ckin' rack
And they don't really care but they slackin
I don't really know, the bitches really got packin

Packin, I am packed up
I'm gonna send a bunch of gifts, I am stacked up
I am stackin, stackin, lovely
Love life is dubsy

Goner, father
I am the father but you're not my daughter
Oh, flex, oh, ho, ho, ho
Santa come, bro, where you at though

Where you at, Santa
Call me Jakey P but you ain't on my Fanta
That's my favorite drink, I don't even wanna think
I didn't have to close my eyes and I will not blink

Hey, it's Christmas, Christmas hoes on Christmas flow
It's a Christmas ho with Christmas flow
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Yeah
Hey, it's like a Christmas
Christmas girl, Christmas ho
Ha, ha, Christmas ho

It's a flow, what you know
Hey, Christmas flow, Christmas flow
Where my girl at? You is not my ho
Ho, ho, Santa Claus, where's my f*ckin' sleigh

What do you mean by sleigh? You serving? Are you slay
Hey, hey, Christmas time I got a f*ckin' baddie
What's your name and you do it and I'm savage
I am not nothing good, you a bad bitch

Look at your eyes, eyes on your face, it's not average
You taste good and it's nicely
I don't care, it's sweet like an icy
I don't care, I drink it like a hi C

But I don't do it cause I drop and I hit a three
Flick up, flick down, it's a fashion
And everybody talk to me cause I got some passion
I'm passionately in love and I will catch a dub

But I don't really care, I hit it with a scrub
Scrubby, scrubby, scrubby, wubby on my wubby
I don't really care, bitch until you f*ckin' love me
Ho, ho, Santa Claus is f*ckin' coming

Oh, he's not, jakey p and I'm drummin
Playing guitar, make it go far
What you darlin? Are you spotless
Are you cleaning? Are you fiending

Fiending for my love or fiending for the drug
Alcohol drinker But I don't really care, I'm not a thinker
I'm Hossam, awesome and sadly
I don't know what love is, it's madly

Her name was Maddie
But she don't really know, she know me
They saw my drip and my fashion
Saw my ring, saw my bling and I'm dashing

I saw her face and maybe she got some tats
I don't really know and I got some slat slat
I don't really know, hit it from the back
Hit it from the back, put you out of whack

On my balls, on my balls, nut sack
I don't care, I track, I field, I got a f*ckin' rack
And they don't really care but they slackin
I don't really know, the bitches really got packin

Packin, I am packed up
I'm gonna send a bunch of gifts, I am stacked up
I am stackin, stackin, lovely
Love life is dubsy

Goner, father
I am the father but you're not my daughter
Oh, flex, oh, ho, ho, ho
Santa come, bro, where you at though

Where you at, Santa
Call me Jakey P but you ain't on my Fanta
That's my favorite drink, I don't even wanna think
I didn't have to close my eyes and I will not blink

Hey, it's Christmas, Christmas hoes on Christmas flow
It's a Christmas ho with Christmas flow
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Writer: Jacob Pangilinan
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Performed By: Jakey P
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Jacob Pangilinan
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