Текст песни redeye (feat. Glofromda4) - HeyDatsTrez

Yeah, she gon' fuck me for some money shawty went and bought a purse
With a thick hoe in Miami I just pulled up in a vert
I had one hoe who had left me thinkin' she gon' leave me hurt
Let her leave and I turn up lil baby I be sippin' syrup
Broke-ass niggas, skinny denim pockets still need somethin' to eat
She get high how I get high so she don't never wanna leave
Yeah I'ma AMG junkie just got love for SRTs
She keep beggin' for my heart but I can't love without my lean

It's six AM the chicken's chirpin one thing I'm gon' get some money
Niggas trippin' bout these hoes but one thing I know bitches fucking
Niggas braggin' bout his hoe but one thing I know that she goin' It's a V8 in this widebody one thing that roarin
Yeah, ten bad hoes so she know I got options
Slide through my hood leave a fucked nigga boxed in
Spinnin' so damn long leave his whole gang on Fox 10
Postin' with these poles but we know that it's not his
Her head good then I might trick up on her swipe for 20 G's
In the trap we make it flip I break the price on 20 P's
It do 200 what I'm drivin' I can hop out any key
I send a lo my shooters slidin' hop out hittin' everything
So much RX in my stomach I'm a mobile CVS
On the road I'm to that money girl I know the GPS
Said I'm chillin' with my one hoe she say she gon' see me next
Text her back I'm actin' busy say I'll see you when I can

Yeah, she gon' fuck me for some money shawty went and bought a purse
With a thick hoe in Miami I just pulled up in a vert
I had one hoe who had left me thinkin' she gon' leave me hurt
Let her leave and I turn up lil baby I be sippin' syrup
Broke-ass niggas, skinny denim pockets still need somethin' to eat
She get high how I get high so she don't never wanna leave
Yeah I'ma AMG junkie just got love for SRTs
She keep beggin' for my heart but I can't love without my lean

Yeah, I can't shop at CityTrends might catch me at Celine
Did my work ain't never get caught they might say I'm soft cause my record clean
SRT know you hear the exhaust, I'm drivin' this bitch like Lightning McQueen
Yeah, my ex hoe like CP3 I ain't give that bitch a ring
Yeah, no I can't mix up the drip mix Bape with new Supreme
Yeah, you know I have fye on me see the ground I flash the beam
Come here, if you really my dawg, would never let a hoe get in between
Nothin, if you ever get locked you better tell them niggas you ain't never seen
Nothin, take your shit I'm big, pun I like how that stick sound
Dissin' boy go blink sum that lil' hoe tryna lick sum
Yeah, we got them big guns bullets got a shit ton
Too much hoes can't pick one, too much hoes can't pick one

Yeah, she gon' fuck me for some money shawty went and bought a purse
With a thick hoe in Miami I just pulled up in a vert
I had one hoe who had left me thinkin' she gon' leave me hurt
Let her leave and I turn up lil baby I be sippin' syrup
Broke-ass niggas, skinny denim pockets still need somethin' to eat
She get high how I get high so she don't never wanna leave
Yeah I'ma AMG junkie just got love for SRTs
She keep beggin' for my heart but I can't love without my lean