Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
Hoes listen when i assertin' my sermon,
Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes
Yeah i then sold a couple o's to a couple hoes
I'm not gay, cuz you know i pimp hoes
Big homie hov said i am close
Damn right madame, again i fucked those hoes
Everything i wanted never seem so close
Man i swear she's bad and she knows
Keep it trill for the hoes
Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words
You chase hoes, i chase dollars
For my nigga i gotta fuck two hoes
Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes
You see the devil is alive but he work slow
But hoes, man that's all fine, chains, y'all keep it though,
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