Lyrics Idk Ur Hoe - Lil Nesley

I don't know your hoe
But my homie drop that thotty
I don't much about your taste
But bro she's texting me a lotty

I don't know your hoe

I don't care about her too
So, shut the fuck up
Tell that thotty get the
Fuck out of my coupe

Kill my friends, I'm melly
I keep me a sticky in
My big fat belly
Curb stomp a bitch, If they call me smelly

You ain't bout this action
Bitch you doing it for clout
I got me them .223's, and .44
Inside my couch

Ay
Slap you with my dick
And then I slap with you a trout
Feel the same? No it doesn't

'Cause the trout is much bigger
My dick ain't getting bigger
The bitches getting thicker
And will smith is a NICE MAN

I overdosed on RICE MAN
Ladies asking me for the hand pics
'Cause I got NICE HANDS
I feel like a christian
'Cause my watches look like wristbands

Yeah i'm with Jorgeezy
Walk up on you, make your bitch dance
They call me a pussy
Make a dick dance

I don't know your hoe
But my homie drop that thotty
I don't much about your taste
But bro she's texting me a lotty

I don't know your hoe

I don't care about her too
So, shut the fuck up
Tell that thotty get the
Fuck out of my coupe

Smash a bottle on your head
Bro I ain't tryna see you naked
Lil Nesley getting bread
Aye girl i'm tryna see you naked

On my bed

I thought I smelled bacon, huh
You a pig!
Yeah I see you at my front door, hah
Hide the bricks!

A mothafucka whippin a
Chevy, i'm fucking rich
Living the good life
R. Kelly when I piss

Personification about my diamonds
Thought I was breaking her bubble wrap
But I'm breaking her hymen aye

Poof poof
When I shoot ooh
Bloody knuckles?
No that's poo poo aye

Fell off the lobby
Going oof oof
I'ma google
"What is boof boof"