Hoes Mad Songtext
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Hoes Mad Songtext
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, I pull up in that old jag
Hold fast, I got these bitches staring, comparing
If that′s your girl, not sharing, that's past tense
I be flexing, I say baby, why you hating and you wanna drink my liqour
But I ain′t even tripping, Earl please pass me the swisher
Smoking dope 'til I get hiccups, I think I need a pick up
So wanna pick me up, 'cause these pills got me real high up
But these hoes mad, hoes mad, I think I fucked her best friend
Her cousin, I got these bitches starring
They fighting, they texting me some weird shit
Oh man, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Oh man, oh man, I′m busting hard and they call flash
Pull up fast, two bitches tried to set me up, almost blast
15 up in that pocket rocket, bitch think fast
I can′t go, yes I gotta keep it on me
Bitch I'm going out like Tony
I heard these bitches sneaky, tried to get me by my lonely
I′m a dum bitch not a dummy
I'm all about some money, they wanna the fuck the liqour
Drinking Henny ′til I'm stony
Whole time, whole time, I′m flexing hard like busta rhymes
You work the dimes, I'm all about my Peso, yayo
Need all mine, your bitch she on my other line
Press decline
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, I pull up in that old jag
Hold fast, I got these bitches staring, comparing
If that′s your girl, not sharing, that's past tense
I be flexing, I say baby, why you hating and you wanna drink my liqour
But I ain′t even tripping, Earl please pass me the swisher
Smoking dope 'til I get hiccups, I think I need a pick up
So wanna pick me up, 'cause these pills got me real high up
But these hoes mad, hoes mad, I think I fucked her best friend
Her cousin, I got these bitches starring
They fighting, they texting me some weird shit
Oh man, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Oh man, oh man, I′m busting hard and they call flash
Pull up fast, two bitches tried to set me up, almost blast
15 up in that pocket rocket, bitch think fast
I can′t go, yes I gotta keep it on me
Bitch I'm going out like Tony
I heard these bitches sneaky, tried to get me by my lonely
I′m a dum bitch not a dummy
I'm all about some money, they wanna the fuck the liqour
Drinking Henny ′til I'm stony
Whole time, whole time, I′m flexing hard like busta rhymes
You work the dimes, I'm all about my Peso, yayo
Need all mine, your bitch she on my other line
Press decline
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
Hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad, hoes mad
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