U a Hoe Songtext
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U a Hoe Songtext
Bitch youz a hoe yeah
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Look Look
Usually I′d take her just to refuse a G
Cause she dont want a nigga that would hit abuser he
And he would be a real nigga and just treat her right
And put that ring up on her finger
I can't feed her right
I need my dough I need my paper I need my stack I need my bread up
I just need a little bit of conversation with head uh
If you can′t do that you can straight leave me
I dont give a fuck I only need doe for you to please me
I got my niggas and they talking train
And you talking the same too but yo mouth dont speak it mane
But I
I see you from the side tryna act smooth
Like you shy but you know up on the low you break rules
You a hoe from the touch up
And I can tell cause my nigga peepin me
And you be showing him back the love bruh
Now you talking bout relationship and holdin down
But Im like mmmm I can't do it cause these hoes gone get around
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Look Look Look Look
Catch em when I catch em gotta get her when I got her
Did her from the first night I met her
Then I spotted her got her
Got her little digets
Put it in my cell phone
9 o'clock we leave a movies
12 we get our dwell on
Back up to her house momma sleepin and no yellin on
Hittin her to the side and the door break rail on
I′m hittn it so smooth
Thug yea I′m so cool
BDC got a lot of things for a yella boo
I'll have a mouth going up to the north
Back down south where she catch a choke and then remorse
She ain′t talkin bout leavin
She just talking bout handcuffin
And she be wantin a nigga to cake
And tell her all of discussion
But I can't let her in
Because I′m thug and be smokin hoes like residents
And I go thru em and Im pimpin like don juan
So when a hoe see me she know
Hey hoe do you got some weed to smoke why
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Look Look
All It took was a call
Cuz the nigga hit me up he told me what's happen
And we did alot of rapping
And I ain′t talkin bout who gone hit first
I'm talkin bout which dick is bigger so when the cum experse it burst
I mean back to her body
Cuz she be saying going through dicks is a
Daily part of her nutrition to her hobby
And I'm young thug and I roll scotch up
I need a bitch with a pimp tight dot up
And what I mean is she will roll
The dice and roll 7 11 on the first roll
Cuz I need that money and it enhances her thirst yo
This is since birth yo
Pimpin don′t come easy
But most hoes just want a teddy bear just to squeezee
This ain′t just me thug I tell em the real deal
The hoe the real the off the brain the nigga the real trill
Matter of fact If she want some moe she can come and see me
But this ain't no relationship from G why
Cuz youz a hoe
Bitch youz A hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Look Look
Usually I′d take her just to refuse a G
Cause she dont want a nigga that would hit abuser he
And he would be a real nigga and just treat her right
And put that ring up on her finger
I can't feed her right
I need my dough I need my paper I need my stack I need my bread up
I just need a little bit of conversation with head uh
If you can′t do that you can straight leave me
I dont give a fuck I only need doe for you to please me
I got my niggas and they talking train
And you talking the same too but yo mouth dont speak it mane
But I
I see you from the side tryna act smooth
Like you shy but you know up on the low you break rules
You a hoe from the touch up
And I can tell cause my nigga peepin me
And you be showing him back the love bruh
Now you talking bout relationship and holdin down
But Im like mmmm I can't do it cause these hoes gone get around
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Look Look Look Look
Catch em when I catch em gotta get her when I got her
Did her from the first night I met her
Then I spotted her got her
Got her little digets
Put it in my cell phone
9 o'clock we leave a movies
12 we get our dwell on
Back up to her house momma sleepin and no yellin on
Hittin her to the side and the door break rail on
I′m hittn it so smooth
Thug yea I′m so cool
BDC got a lot of things for a yella boo
I'll have a mouth going up to the north
Back down south where she catch a choke and then remorse
She ain′t talkin bout leavin
She just talking bout handcuffin
And she be wantin a nigga to cake
And tell her all of discussion
But I can't let her in
Because I′m thug and be smokin hoes like residents
And I go thru em and Im pimpin like don juan
So when a hoe see me she know
Hey hoe do you got some weed to smoke why
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Look Look
All It took was a call
Cuz the nigga hit me up he told me what's happen
And we did alot of rapping
And I ain′t talkin bout who gone hit first
I'm talkin bout which dick is bigger so when the cum experse it burst
I mean back to her body
Cuz she be saying going through dicks is a
Daily part of her nutrition to her hobby
And I'm young thug and I roll scotch up
I need a bitch with a pimp tight dot up
And what I mean is she will roll
The dice and roll 7 11 on the first roll
Cuz I need that money and it enhances her thirst yo
This is since birth yo
Pimpin don′t come easy
But most hoes just want a teddy bear just to squeezee
This ain′t just me thug I tell em the real deal
The hoe the real the off the brain the nigga the real trill
Matter of fact If she want some moe she can come and see me
But this ain't no relationship from G why
Cuz youz a hoe
Bitch youz A hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Bitch youz a hoe
Writer(s): Phillip Hodge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
