And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes
Why i always fuck the good girls and keep wifin these hoes
Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes
You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes
You got your mean little walk with the model pose
Swear i will murk any beat
And imma make these hoes bleed
And when this beat drops, your heart stops
Fuck them hoes and the cops
And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those
Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes
I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close
And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes
Bought the dope and have hoes
She's bad and she knows
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