Hoe

For the rest of the song imma call this girl hoe Cause I don' t really fuck with her no more Oh, yah, Started back in high school She was so cool and never no fool Saw my Dreamville shirt and she know Cole Hoe liked revenge, said that shit so cold My friend, we call that dramatic irony She really loved to rap and that inspired me To ask her out, my house "You down to be?" She replying yes, aight bet, I got time to clean Can't believe she like real rap, and not crap, the last of a dying breed Get back home, my dome full of ideas Write a soulful song and hope she see it I really can't be blatant just in case she really hates it So I make it bout no one, and I fake it Hoe got me locked down Hoe got me locked down Hoe got me locked down Hoe got me locked down So I drop the song and the shit poppin Real shocking didn't think it'd get real rockin Hear a ring at the door, and a girl knockin Pressed up against the window with her full noggin So I jog to the door and I see that it's hoe And she's mad I suppose But I'm glad that she's close So I go to let her in Hubris of a veteran Cocky like better hen Turns out she's the heroin Why she got a real ass gat strapped to her back And a mac 11 Is she here to attack? So I go to step back and blah goes her damn gun and my glass crack Oh crap Running up the stairs with my hands on my hair and the sounds in my ears are rounds coming near Then one lands, and I can't stand Oh shit man This is what I get for getting with that said her that said her favorite song by eminem gotta be Kim I guess I did this to myself and can't blame anybody else Wasn't seeing all the signs like I'm blind She thought I made the song about her mortal enemy Emily Oh my god I can see how one might perceive but jeez I mean all of this shit seems kinda fuckin extreme Hoe I'm begging on my knees and I plead Please pull over the jeep Let me see the keys I will just take us up the street We don't even need to speak praying up to G help me She hated emily cause we used to date way back in the day In ninth grade I didn't know it caused disdain in the brain And the pain weighed a shit ton But shit, hon Thank the lord im abouta be saved Thank the motherfucking lord Thank the lord im abouta be saved Thank the motherfucking lord I hear multiple steps walking to the back of the car and their in a discussion Hoe ain't running which gotta mean something I'm yelling at the top of my lungs (Help i'm in the trunk) Then i hear a pop and I stop Oh my god let this please be a motherfuckin cop I can't believe my eyes This really what I see? Hoe and Emily and they formed a superteam