With the hoes getting sloppy oddly cocky
I kill me just like you from the back you'll see
It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim
But im a well of inspiration
Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.
This is love, nothing else close
Best believe i'm leaving with more of those
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
Man i swear she's bad and she knows
In the garden guarding my hoes
I show up with four hoes
Live from the lamont's rose
No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose
I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,
But she sneaks out the window to meet with her boyfriend
Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went
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