Lyrics:
in my head
And I'm so geeked up you could feel everything I said
And I'm stacking up all of my money like 10 by 10
Can't see a hating ass nigga through
today what you do every day
No matter how small believing it's all the same
Come on, Mr. Lovewell
Oh we could use a few more just like you
Who care
Look at shawty weave
I'm like dammmmnnnn what happened
[Chorus: x2]
Wup that hoe [x13]
[Verse 2: Lil' Chat]
The hoe done fucked my baby daddy
Now
coco
Smokin' dope from my crop grower
The block know us, kush got a funky sock odor
How could you not notice? I
Come from that rock culture (Rock)
Star
out lil hoe Watch out lil bitch, watch out lil hoe
I catch me a opp, I'm a empty the clip You tryna shoot back and it's off with your shit
She is
lil' nigga
Life is splendid lil' nigga, fuck yo' hoe
Now yo' hoe on blow i swear I make her snort
More blow than Pinocchio, okay!
I walk inside
Good thing I learned my lesson hoe
Huh
Girl you know I hate when you pass by
Pass by
Hate when
Hate when you pass by
I jus went lil crazy on ya last
said bitch I'm in the zone
Hoe ima vibe, this shit for life
I wanna date but I don't need a wife
Get you a bag, get you a me
Said she could recognize me
them lil hoes get back back
Soon as he think he could talk back
We gone end it
And make sure we off that
I know I’m main
None of you feeling the pain
I
Kaput, I'm done with this life intercepted by my lights
That turn despite I don't want to breath
If I could wipe I would be gone and leave this clean slate
names that end in -aceae
I'm a bio prof, that's the side that you all see
But I still can be that hoe, where's them recent divorcees?
I could be your mom,
this dough
You gon' keep stealing my flows, you the Lil Uzi typo
Yeah, your career, that shit on a tightrope
But I'm all for that
Let me stop 'fore
(Mrs. Mills)
(Mrs. Mills)
Mrs. Mills, if I could find ya (Mrs. Mills)
I would never do you wrong
Mrs. Mills, could I oblige ya (Mrs. Mills)
Would
I might fuck around and
Fuck a little nigga's hoe, man
You know how the game go
You know that shit for sure, man
Fuck yo bitch one night
She blow
and leavin her ass with nothin
[Mr. Lil One]
Now never you know
where the hoe want to go
act up on the low
would it be wrong
would it bocome
put tom up
feel it
You can tell by the way I'm flowin', I'ma kill it
All that drank that we fuckin' pourin', we conceal it
This lil hoe tryna make some porn bitch
For like everyone I did everything
But you can't turn a peasant in to a king
You fascinated by the finer things
They be tryna drain me out my energy
later
You gotta let these haters
Jam on it, jam on it
I tell ‘em, tell ‘em jam on it!
Jam on it, jam on it j-j-j jam on it!
Mr 305, to Mr worldwide
I said that I would miss you girl, just a lil bit
I made her bitch mad, had to use my Swiss
Her ass a peach though
Slap it like I'm Mr. Smith
son em'
Aye you know I'm gon' be shinin'
Lil hoe I be sunny
Aye and my partner with me
Know that he be gunnin'
And if my partner wasn't with me
You know
Toby!
None for the gentleman!
I could up me prices—
I’m a little leery.
Business
Couldn’t be better, though.
Company:
God, that’s good!
Mrs. Lovett:
'm boutta go
To this other dude i fucked his girl
I'm boutta tell y'all that story hang on
Fuck that lil hoe fuck that lil hoe
I fucked that lil hoe (hang
I could be the lil' dog in the room
I'ma walk in that bitch my chin up with my chest out
Honestly all these rap niggas hoe music
Don't got no bop
Something about the way you smiled at me just drove me wild
Wish I could know if you're alone, don't wanna cramp your style
But I cannot deny
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