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Pros Before Hoes
by Itsnyo
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Energy made this one
Yeah, Nyo
HMB, tap in
Biggest puncher in yo city, I just killed Saks
Drop the check, nah, I'm at the door like where the mail at
Uh-huh, punch that nigga in his face like go and tell that
Plug pulled up with some bullshit, bro, I can't sell that
Hang with crips, but I drop fours in every cup
On the road with reader writers, I'm explosive with the punch
Fire proxy, I can't go out like a chump
$1500 if you want to buy a dump, you get it
Droppin' juice in a pure leaf, I'm so high, bro
He slid down and he got greeted with a hollow
Pros before hoes, lil' nigga, that's the motto
And I can't name a nigga in my circle that is not on
I touched a hunnid, then I threw away my iPhone
Then I bust a play and then I had to put the guys on
These niggas broke, they don't wanna have no motion
Like, what the fuck just happened to that money you been postin'
My bitch bad, every nigga she been hoeing
Man, I heard yo queen a hoe, bit of paper have her gone
She a slut, I'm up a hunnid, you can tell just by the whips
You pullin' SRTs and AMGs, only the fastest shit
Remember swipin' all them cars after I went and jammed the chip
Hit the ATM and grab about a dub, all blue strips
Shit I really do this He sent a threat and I'm gon' send some troops
Got a Louis backpack, and I stuffed it with a hunnid blues
He wanna beef a clout, then make him famous, put him on the news
My jeans a cemetery, dead presidents inside my ksubis
Livin' like a supervillain, but this shit is not a movie
She gon' fuck the gang before she leave you, cuz yo bitch a groupie
Energy made this one
Yeah, Nyo
HMB, tap in
Biggest puncher in yo city, I just killed Saks
Drop the check, nah, I'm at the door like where the mail at
Uh-huh, punch that nigga in his face like go and tell that
Plug pulled up with some bullshit, bro, I can't sell that
Hang with crips, but I drop fours in every cup
On the road with reader writers, I'm explosive with the punch
Fire proxy, I can't go out like a chump
$1500 if you want to buy a dump, you get it
Droppin' juice in a pure leaf, I'm so high, bro
He slid down and he got greeted with a hollow
Pros before hoes, lil' nigga, that's the motto
And I can't name a nigga in my circle that is not on
I touched a hunnid, then I threw away my iPhone
Then I bust a play and then I had to put the guys on
These niggas broke, they don't wanna have no motion
Like, what the fuck just happened to that money you been postin'
My bitch bad, every nigga she been hoeing
Man, I heard yo queen a hoe, bit of paper have her gone
She a slut, I'm up a hunnid, you can tell just by the whips
You pullin' SRTs and AMGs, only the fastest shit
Remember swipin' all them cars after I went and jammed the chip
Hit the ATM and grab about a dub, all blue strips
Shit I really do this He sent a threat and I'm gon' send some troops
Got a Louis backpack, and I stuffed it with a hunnid blues
He wanna beef a clout, then make him famous, put him on the news
My jeans a cemetery, dead presidents inside my ksubis
Livin' like a supervillain, but this shit is not a movie
She gon' fuck the gang before she leave you, cuz yo bitch a groupie
