Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though
I would never post my dopest shit what you take me for a hoe,
Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo
She's a dime out a benjamin, what a hoe
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle
And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow
Body bags are piling up, time to grab myself a hoe,
Is that there wasn't a father for this pimp and this hoe
A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow
Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though
In response for a hoe i make his life a misery show
Ill come an slap a hoe around
Weed up, better make a sound
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