tall hoes ft. Brav06 Lyrics

Ain't no love for bitches

Can't let a hoe know all my business

Dream about SRTs and Benz's

With a lil ounce up in it

Movie scenes and rapper hoes

Got her in her feeling

Call my plug, it's time to roll up

The doty start the healing

Days and weeks go missing

I can't keep no track of time

She sound like my demons

Pour the pain up in the lines

Old hoes mad they stayed behind

Ain't no use for catching up

We running to the paper, turn around

Y'all ain't catching us

Got a brand new bitch, threw a check

And made her fetch for me

We fighting in these sheets, but i'm the champ

Can't get the best of me

Y'all niggas broke ass rapper clones

Can't even get a bar from me

Gangster on the phone, you a pussy

It ain't hard to see

Doty smoke so thick, it's clogging arteries

Pull up smoking pandemonium, lil nigga pardon me

Ain't even good even to ride the bench

Don't even start with me

The pape done gave its heart to me

Bitch, I'm too lost in it

Hotbox method clean my senses

Parked by the lake, got all four tinted

Coach bookbag got four racks in it

I gave her the rod, she call me Dennis

Where the pape, need my percentage

New Hellcat is my incentive

Keep it stack, I'm too authentic

New garage got two cars in it

Fiend lil bitch got two bars in her

5'6 i'm too tall in her

6'5 bitch i bend her over

Hit her backside of the rover

Then I take that bitch to Culver's

Because tall bitches love cheese curds

Remember that