Them
• Written by NASTYDOG447
Them hoes are trees planted to grow
Feeding from sun and soil
Always ready to go
They loyal as a joke
When smoke shows there inferno
Feel it in your stomach
That bitch is being runneth
Trust is nothing for some of
Sucking and then bum up
Waste time this ain't loving
She even bang her cousin
Explain it god the fucks up
Started step no running
Pack up and go dumb bitch
This is so bloody pathetic
Most they just don't get it
Value is all shredded
