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oj da kid - hoe lyrics
(verse)
dance for ya n-gga just a job
lotta mother f-ckers only tryna get love bucks
they got money and patron is them m-th-f-cking tone now hoe burning cuz she is flat broke
but i… i don’t know
if he felt the moment
i don’t know i don’t know
if that hoe enjoy it
d-mn
rolling with a rari after f-ck him
bang
you don’t like to say ya name in public
bam!
but tell me
if you’re not a hoe why you are twerking in the lobby easy to know it fake booty tatted up
round the club showin off man
easy to notice
when you f-ck a d-mn hoe
let my homies know how you gonna pay bills
don’t be ashamed tell em bout these f-cking wheels
posting many photos of ya nude -ss
then is the fake most followed on instagram yeah
show no love fo a hoe
show no love fo a hoe
let her fly away like a b-tterfly
mo money on the boat deep on ya hole
fat dude playing p-ssy then she is sorry for that p-rn outrageous business the weakness
you like it, the richest, you love it
and suck it, you got it
selfie with gun wanna be a g no girl
nothing gonna change for ya magic stick’s love d-mn hoe
(chorus)
hoe hoe hoe hoe
ain’t nothing but a hoe
ain’t nothing ain’t nothing ain’t nothing but a hoe
show me ya -ss i wanna see the label
i know you get mad when i talk bout your flavor
you need to get money and they need to f-ck with it
oh sorry lil mama
but i need no drama
(verse)
fans hittin like on ya facebook page
much love on ya photo but it is so fake
spending money in these b-tches is not the way
errbody on ya day whishin up and down
them love is unreal want it up and down
no gifts for ya cake just up and down
and you looking for love bad b-tches ain’t hoes
let it be
play ya p-ssy fo mah n-ggas d-mn hoe
(chorus)
no drama baby
see me with my n-ggas down the street
raris automatic in my whip
true sh-t
we don’t make a fumble we can’t play ya body
but it doesn’t matter cuz ya booty needs jerk and freak
like rihanna black mama
like the lava hot and low f-cking any papa
don’t hide it you’re a hoe
with ya dance you’re a hoe
if you fly you’re a hoe
even the way how you cry d-mn hoe
sat-rday drinking that tequila but ahhhhgg
every sunday up to get into the church!
(chorus)
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