Who real bitches check me out though
You fuck around and get killed hoe
With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here
You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real
I would never post my dopest shit what you take me for a hoe,
At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
You can't ever rhyme, when you're splitted in time, i should say you hoe you
You just another dumb hoe with some sex appeal
But still homey keep it real, how does it feel
Look how the buzz will grow
So you can thank your hoe…
Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight
You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Her body and you know she loves you but shes a corny hoe now get ready to
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >