Hoes 3 ft. Baby Twin Lyrics

Yea yea

Turn this shit up a lil bit

Man, this shit get really deep When O.T. sold 2 bricks and only took a week

I lost my heart, shit is probably somewhere in the streets

Pulled up on yo bitch, we fucked all night, I ain't get no sleep

Million dollar rapper, all the bands came from trappin' though

Bitch, I always talk my shit, not just rappin' though

But if I ain't behind the mic, I'm probably wrappin' dope

Fuck the bitch, once her pussy trash, bitch, I'm goin' ghost

Bitch, I don't wanna talk with no snakes and no groupie hoes

I can't even cap, I can make some bread with a group of hoes

Hit the road with this shit, I got a group of bo's

Promotors know we comin and were strapped , don't wanna book a show

We livin' motherfuckin' dangerous, bunch of demons in my hood

But we can send you to the angels

Caught him in the alley, shot his ass from 30 different angles

This shit gettin' out control, it ain't stable

She wouldn't let me hit if I was broke, the money made her

Motherfuckers say they tryna rob me while I'm outside with paper

Bro's sister got shot, he mad at him, he couldn't save her

If the bitch is only with me for the money, then why should I chase her

Nope, I ain't trustin' no bitch, I'm with the killas

That be turnin' shit to murders from a lick

I got money, now I make a bitch, beg me for the dick

Can't even think about how this bitch's two face make me sick

2015, I was on the block with no paper but a blick

Dawg say gone, we gon' see about that shit

Came a long way from sellin' cocaine and shit

Bitch, I only wanna fuck and that's it

Hoes, everywhere you go, all you gonna see is hoes

We ain't got no hoes in green cove, but we got some hoes in fleming doe

I ask The nigga mike send me a beat, somethin' slight like a lazy flow

Cause he know I slide on everything, no matter what kinda beat I get on

I don't get enough credit, they don't want me to pop

Chase a nigga down with DP-12s, now his body in shock

CloseLine a nigga, WWE, you can call me The Rock

Just because I don't be sellin' dope, that doesn't mean I wouldn't spin the block

I don't believe in bullshit, my heart is tied in a knot

(Cough cough cough)Oh shit, nigga, somebody call a doc

Where I wanna be in a couple years, I hope I'm sittin' at the top

Staying to my lonely, cause I know that I'm all that I got