Hoe
Big Yba
GENRE
[Intro]
Uh, stop playin'
The fuck?
(NorthBlaze)
[Chorus]
Ho, fuck you and your intentions, they wasn't real
You the one had me in my feelings and I can't deal
I can't fuck with you no more, that's how I feel
Uh, for you I give my last meal
But that shit over with, it's time for me to heal
I wanna live, uh
I'm talkin' straight, friend
Wish I could go back to that time when you ain't stress me
Feelin' like, "Fuck it, I'll drop a dime, bitch, test me"
Me and bin in security, the only thing that protect me
And that's real shit, nigga
[Verse]
Before I drop a bag on a ho, bust down my wrist, nigga
Showin' my fans on Instagram, like how it glis', nigga
Uh, money in my schedule, never got time for no bitch nigga
Uh, all thesе hoes the same, wanna rakе gang, I leave you pissed with 'em
You'll prolly tighten up if you really know who wanna fuck
Uh, but I said, "Fuck that, I'm too busy to keep in touch"
But not but to boast, I got hoes all in the cut
They wanna give it up, nigga, that's what up
These hoes know I ain't never give a fuck
Uh, but I ain't never been the player type
But I won't let you play with me, you know that shit ain't right
Therefore I put my feelings up whenever I go strike
I learned these hoes can't show me trust, so you fuck her and you right
[Chorus]
Ho, fuck you and your intentions, they wasn't real
You the one had me in my feelings and I can't deal
I can't fuck with you no more, that's how I feel
Uh, for you I give my last meal
But that shit over with, it's time for me to heal
I wanna live, uh
I'm talkin' straight, friend
Wish I could go back to that time when you ain't stress me
Feelin' like, "Fuck it, I'll drop a dime, bitch, test me"
Me and bin in security, the only thing that protect me
And that's real shit, nigga
Uh, stop playin'
The fuck?
(NorthBlaze)
[Chorus]
Ho, fuck you and your intentions, they wasn't real
You the one had me in my feelings and I can't deal
I can't fuck with you no more, that's how I feel
Uh, for you I give my last meal
But that shit over with, it's time for me to heal
I wanna live, uh
I'm talkin' straight, friend
Wish I could go back to that time when you ain't stress me
Feelin' like, "Fuck it, I'll drop a dime, bitch, test me"
Me and bin in security, the only thing that protect me
And that's real shit, nigga
[Verse]
Before I drop a bag on a ho, bust down my wrist, nigga
Showin' my fans on Instagram, like how it glis', nigga
Uh, money in my schedule, never got time for no bitch nigga
Uh, all thesе hoes the same, wanna rakе gang, I leave you pissed with 'em
You'll prolly tighten up if you really know who wanna fuck
Uh, but I said, "Fuck that, I'm too busy to keep in touch"
But not but to boast, I got hoes all in the cut
They wanna give it up, nigga, that's what up
These hoes know I ain't never give a fuck
Uh, but I ain't never been the player type
But I won't let you play with me, you know that shit ain't right
Therefore I put my feelings up whenever I go strike
I learned these hoes can't show me trust, so you fuck her and you right
[Chorus]
Ho, fuck you and your intentions, they wasn't real
You the one had me in my feelings and I can't deal
I can't fuck with you no more, that's how I feel
Uh, for you I give my last meal
But that shit over with, it's time for me to heal
I wanna live, uh
I'm talkin' straight, friend
Wish I could go back to that time when you ain't stress me
Feelin' like, "Fuck it, I'll drop a dime, bitch, test me"
Me and bin in security, the only thing that protect me
And that's real shit, nigga
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