with my hoe! Lyrics

Got a thing on my hoe

Keep that thing with my hoe

Man, I swing with my hoe

Who are you, not my bro

Not my bro, she my hoe

She my hoe, broke my heart

Broke my heart, oh my God

She a thot, yeah, on God

Aye, uh

My bitch bad, she know it

Glock on my side, you know gon' blow it

This hoe a fiend, I leave her on open

I mix the Raf Simons with the Owens

AP my wrist, lil bitch it's snowing

Turn off the- wait hold on

Turn off the lights my necklace glowing

I ain't doing a hit, my draco blowing

Play 'bout my bitch then you gon' die

She love fashion, she too fly

She give me that wet, it's never dry

Ain't shit to do so we got high

Ain't no one else, so just be mine

Like her too much, I don't know why

She thought it was my dick upon my lap, I told her "it's my nine"

And she wanna stay the night, I told her "leave by probably nine"

She look better every single photo, she too fine

And I love you to the moon and back, I'll always leaves the sky

If a nigga tryna play you? Tell that nigga he gon' die

Counting money with my bitch

This ain't counterfeit

We love making money, yeah we always flipping bricks

And it's me and you forever, but these hoes be on my dick

12AM, "it's sunny", told this bitch "look at my wrist"

Wrist

Wrist

Wrist

Wrist

Wrist

Hips

Hips

Hips

Hips

Hips

Hips

Yuh

Aye, uh

My bitch bad, she know it

Glock on my side, you know gon' blow it

This hoe a fiend, I leave her on open

I mix the Raf Simons with the Owens

AP my wrist, lil bitch it's snowing

Turn off the- wait hold on

Turn off the lights my necklace glowing

I ain't doing a hit, my draco blowing