Fuk dat hoe Lyrics

Yo, I got ten, ten, shows I got ten, ten, no

Yea

If you not talkin' action, what you talkin' bout

One more nigga call me blood, I swear that I'ma pack him out

They like, where you be at? Chillin' at your mama's house

How you make yo bread? I used to ball, bitch, I'm trappin' now

I been doin' drugs, I take a lot of medicine

I just want a freaky hoe, don't like the celibate

whoa,

I been doin' drugs, I do them for the hell of it

yo

Riding in a whip, it can fit ten hoes

I been tryna stack up all my chips, then go

Ridin' in expensive whips, tinted windows

Yeah, when I pull up, boy, you better get low

We already had fucked, but she said she want more

I got ten, ten shows, got perks

But I been did those, they don't work

And my money, it grows, yeah

Hurt my heart, yeah, fuck that hoe

Hurt my heart, yeah, fuck that hoe

By my lone, yeah, fuck them trolls

Yeah, yeah, yeah

In my pocket, holdin' 40

Portal in my house, bitch, I be feelin' like Rick and Morty

I just called my lil' bro and he pulled up with a shorty

I'm so tired of these hoes, man, they so boring

I'm not scared of my opps, they holdin' doors for me

I been, mm, mm, I been, mm, mm

I been robbin', I been stealin', I been scammin

Got him swimmin' with the fishes with the salmon

I be wearin' all black like I'm Batman

How many times did you go back broke

How many times I gotta flex my roll

How many times I gotta sell my soul

How many times I gotta help these hoes

How many times I gotta get that band

How many times I gotta be that man

How many times I gotta get them racks

Give it to my niggas by Peter Pan

I got ten, ten shows, got perks

But I been did those, they don't work

And my money, yeah, it grows, yeah

Hurt my heart, yeah, fuck that ho, yeah

Hurt my heart, yeah, fuck that ho, yeah

Yeah

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