HOV

I don't even be on the gram, I don't even be on the gram

But I'm still makin' paper ho, Off these drugs I'm finna' just slay me a ho

Off these drugs I'm finna' go fuck me a ho

Give no fuck, I send my lil glatt he on go (Brrep, Brrep)

Give no fuck, I bench ya' lil' ho like a coach

He was on top but he choked (Yea, yea, yea)

The racks came in yea I'm gettin' that load (Pfft)

That's a lame bitch I don't know that ho

Getting too rich yea I feel like Hov, How you gotta' stick but you don't even tote?

Neck like bricks, Yea it's white like coke

Ya' ho get hit make her shake like a stroke (Phew)

Racks bussin' out the bag bitch I gotta' bag, Yuh