Music Hoe

Took you a long time to see it through

But now we both fucked up just me and you,

In the back of the crib, ice on my wrist it was just froze

Yeah the party shit, I was finna dip if you ain't go

Sipping on Bacardi, I was up late night kickin' it with ya hoe

And we up in the studio, yeah I fell in love with a music hoe

Ain't see you in a long time, where you been at, where you go?

Plug hit my phone, brodie got the pack in for the low

Smoking on the pack of the dro, that bih move it back and forth

And she ask for the lo', said she wanna slide on the bros

And you blew my high