Too Many ft. SolidBoy Lyrics

It's too many

It's too many hoes

I'm shining like jewelry

She finna give me that throat fasho (Go)

She finna give me that throat fasho

Your immaturity

Set us back 'cuz you got some impurities

Shit, I gave you my all like a charity

Shit, I'll cut off my ties, you daring me

She begging marry me

I need some clarity, you need some therapy

Stop catching kids, she too good at parenting

Heard ol' boy talking down that's embarrassing

Come to your door, let it sing like we caroling

Bitch please, I ain't pleasing that bitch

High speed to the green, see the green in they face 'cuz the greed in the midst

My time feeling golden, I'm blinging the wrist

And your time looking gone, you gone leave in a bit

I done made too many

I done made too many foes, I know

They don't know what to do with me (shit, fuck 'em)

If I still can get rich, you can give me some more

It's one like my bitch and one likely with bro

I'm trying to see how this shit finna go

Lately the cons outweighing the pros

I pray that you win, you hoping I don't

I can't pretend

I can't pretend like that shit ain't hurt

So, I want revenge

Sipping codeine, I call it a cleanse

Get your mind right

Got big racks, in the eyesight

You get your temp checked, I'm applying ice

Where your bitch at? She live the crowd life

She tryna get next (Hoe)

A fetish, she stuck on the internet

Seem like none of these hoes got intellect

So, just for the night I'ma get in that

Get in that

Get in that

It's too many

It's too many hoes

I'm shining like jewelry

She finna give me that throat fasho (Go)

She finna give me that throat fasho

It's too many

It's too many hoes

I'm shining like jewelry

She finna give me that throat fasho (Go)

She finna give me that throat fasho

Hop in this shit like thugger living my life in the road can't cuff her

My heart has been turning so colder

need me a wife in my life fuck a hoe

Stacking my racks for the cold October

I need me a hit of that za not sober

Lil shawty tugging on Glock no holster

lol shawty I'm not fucking with thots I'm kosher

She on my back

My Bonnie I'm Clyde

Pull up real fast to the Stu I'll slide

Shawty don't trip don't waste my time

Shawty on dick gon blow my mind

When I sign me a deal

Need a hundred fucking racks need a mill

Finna move my dukes to the hills got no time for a bitch that ain't real

Too many of these hoes gotta heal

It's too many

It's too many hoes

I'm shining like jewelry

She finna give me that throat fasho (Go)

She finna give me that throat fasho