HoeSay Lyrics

In a age where ticking is the wave

And under qualified hoes want everything in they name

Somebody had to say it them muthafuckas lame

I'm silky slim the pimp I represent the game muthafucka

And I ain't worried bout the hoe say

And she don't want your ass no way

You a lame need to vacay

I mean this pimpin ain't for free man

This izm charge a fee man

Who the fuck you talking to bitch

You ain't got enough bread to get in arguments with

Hop on Facebook pop all of your shit

Lie to yourself but you can't lie to me bitch

Yea this feel like deja vu

She act like every punk bitch I knew

You act like every bum bitch I had

Talking big boss shit but just a big ol fag

If you a big boss bitch where that bag

I don't give a flying fuck about what you had

I don't give a flying fuck about where you been

You don't hold no weight you ain't been in the gym

I sent the bitch ot on a turnaround

I ain't gotta go with her just to set her down

Yea you couldn't get right so I left with your bitch

It's money over everything except on your wrist

Pimping ain't easy green bitches need me

You might not like me but I know you see me

Pockets on fuck you pinky ring freezy

I don't want it if it's that easy

And I ain't worried bout the hoe say

And she don't want your ass no way

You a lame need to vacay

I mean this pimpin ain't for free man

This izm charge a fee man

Who the fuck you talking to bitch

You ain't got enough bread to get in arguments with

Hop on Facebook pop all of your shit

Lie to yourself but you can't lie to me bitch

Yea niggas saying they ain't see me down

I'm a cross country pimp you just a local clown

I switch planes like niggas switch lanes on the highway

I'm that fly can you see me now

I came in the game with nothing

I got the bag but I ain't flip it and tumble it I fumbled

I had to learn from my mistakes

Now a days I stomp down it's like an earthquake muthufucka

I sent the bitch ot on a turnaround

I ain't gotta go with her just to set her down

Yea you couldn't get right so I left with your bitch

It's money over everything except on your wrist

Pimping ain't easy green bitches need me

You might not like me but I know you see me

Pockets on fuck you pinky ring freezy

I don't want it if it's that easy

And I ain't worried bout the hoe say

And she don't want your ass no way

You a lame need to vacay

I mean this pimpin ain't for free man

This izm charge a fee man

Who the fuck you talking to bitch

You ain't got enough bread to get in arguments with

Hop on Facebook pop all of your shit

Lie to yourself but you can't lie to me bitch

Uh huh game tighter than a stone cold chokehold

Bitch this shit sharper than wolverine claws

Conventional wisdom from a southpaw

Game will get you higher than cocaine on a airplane

Ima tell her to walk between the raindrops in a thunder storm

Put a lasso on a tornado and keep a polar icecap warm

Ain't it mayne