paroles de chanson No - Yo Gotti , YG , Kirko Bangz

When I think about you, I think hoe
When I dream about you, I think hoe
It only took me some hours to hit, I think hoe
When I see you at my niggas crib, I think hoe
When you pull up in your whip, I think hoe
Act different when you get your chips, I think hoe
Wouldn't do it for your homies, do it for your bitch, hoe
Hoe

These hoes only fucking with a nigga, with them figures
You ain't got it, them bitches ain't fucking with you
Stop saving these hoes, fuck these bitches
Stop bringing them around a real nigga
'Cause a hoe gonna be a hoe and a bitch gonna be a bitch
Don't put your dick up in a hoe that make you money
And these hoes fucking different niggas every night
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But she still be up in church every
Sunday
So bitch, tell the DJ play my shit
And tell your home girls to get with it
Don't be ashamed to be a hoe, if you a
Hoe, then let them know
You getting money and they need to fuck
With it

When I think about you, I think hoe
When I dream about you, I think hoe
It only took me some hours to hit, I think
Hoe
When I see you at my niggas crib, I think
Hoe
When you pull up in your whip, I think
Hoe
Act different when you get your chips, I
Think hoe
Wouldn't do it for your homies, do it for
Your bitch, hoe
Hoe

When I wake up in the morning, I think
Dough
Bad bitch, fall for all the rap niggas, she a
Hoe
Got a 100 thousand likes and a million
Something followers
I'm a street nigga, I'm just tryna get my
Dollars up
Kirko Bangz and my nigga YG
Yo Gotti, trill nigga, ask your hoe about
Me
Real nigga shit, don't do that, get your
Feelings hurt
Want a red bitch in a mini skirt
Chanel boots, Celine purse
Shorty not a stripper but can make it
Twerk
When you think about me you think
Bread
When I think about you, I think head

When I think about you, I think hoe
When I dream about you, I think hoe
It only took me some hours to hit, I think
Hoe
When I see you at my niggas crib, I think
Hoe
When you pull up in your whip, I think
Hoe
Act different when you get your chips, I
Think hoe
Wouldn't do it for your homies, do it for
Your bitch, hoe
Hoe

These hoes gonna be hoes
You cuffing and loving her, but she
Fucking on the low
And I'm like damn, bitch, what you
Saying?
Hoe, you know you got a man
But she gonna fuck all the niggas that all
The bitches is fucking
And she gonna post all them pictures
That she don't look like in public
She gonna be in the club, bottles
Popping, she boppin'
When the sparkles start coming, bitches
Start table hopping
And I'm like every city we go, every other
Video, there she go
I see the same dusty ass hoe, I see the
Same hoes

When I think about you, I think hoe
When I dream about you, I think hoe
It only took me some hours to hit, I think
Hoe
When I see you at my niggas crib, I think
Hoe
When you pull up in your whip, I think
Hoe
Act different when you get your chips, I
Think hoe
Wouldn't do it for your homies, do it for
Your bitch, hoe
Hoe