ForMyHoes! Lyrics

Now that I found my path

What you gon say when I'm not in the trap

Adding up zeros I used to hate math

Clearly I'm winning go check on the stats (yea)

Scored me a pint I just gotta new bag

Taking her shopping she rip off the tag

Back to my spizz I'm bussin her ass

Play with my body she touch it like tag

When I rap on the beat I rap for my hoes

When I get in that mode I'm on go

Tucked by my side my Nina gon blow

Told her I'm booked in her city pull up

Come with some baddies I'm tryna get pumped

Pouring up migos they tryna get drunk

We out to the telly it's time to go rump

She gon do what I say

It dont matter the play

Bonnie & Clyde she my bae

Locked in forever we straight

Me & my bitch in a wraith

She know Imma star she give me my space

On my way to the top

Im in first place

Im ahead of these niggas

It can't be a race (Nah)

Yea

Uh

Yea

Lets go

Excuse my French baby you not a hoe

Hot as a oven she came out the stove

Pussy so wet I hang by the cove

Popping a yerky I dig in her hole

In love with the sound she make when it clap

Fuck from the back I can't fall for no trap

Protecting my Jimmy I'm keeping it wrapped

I know for a fact

She had nothing like me

All this drip on my body she calling me clean

Rap to my baby it felt like a dream

Cant sit on no bench if you repping my team

That's how it go when you stackin

All of my niggas bout action

Keeping a gun they not lackin

Run up on gang

Get turned to a fraction

Say you want smoke with the guys

Roll up a spliff and we getting you high

Fucking your bitch got her legs in the sky

She come to my crib but she telling you lies

Now that I found my path

What you gon say when I'm not in the trap

Adding up zeros I used to hate math

Clearly I'm winning go check on the stats (yea)

Scored me a pint I just gotta new bag

Taking her shopping she rip off the tag

Back to my spizz I'm bussin her ass

Play with my body she touch it like tag

Now that I found my path

What you gon say when I'm not in the trap

Adding up zeros I used to hate math

Clearly I'm winning go check on the stats (yea)

Scored me a pint I just gotta new bag

Taking her shopping she rip off the tag

Back to my spizz I'm bussin her ass

Play with my body she touch it like tag

When I rap on the beat I rap for my hoes

When I get in that mode I'm on go

Tucked by my side my Nina gon blow

Told her I'm booked in her city pull up

Come with some baddies I'm tryna get pumped

Pouring up migos they tryna get drunk

We out to the telly it's time to go rump