Текст песни
Yeah, this for all the hoes
Excuse my language
This for all the bitches
Yeah, bringing this shit to you like this
L-L-Lean quench my thirst
I was broke but made it work
We got poles who wan' get murked
Who want they face on some merch
Plenty hoes in this bitch
I know some bad bitches that with the shits
Who want smoke in this bitch
Wipe his nose with this blick
L-L-Lean quench my thirst
I was broke but made it work
Came out the bottom the dirt
Don't got remorse for the people I hurt
They would've did it to me if I didn't do it first
They did me bad but I'm doing them worse
Fuck about get back I get em first
I'm rapping shit no matter who I verse
Aye no matter how you flip it
It's still gon' be eight on top
Walk in this bitch with a big drum
Look like the head on pops
Bitch when that 40 start bussing
Fire this bitch like Benson
If a nigga try to give lip
Might shooters bullets got red tips
But my lil' nigga bang crip
Aye aye
Click Clack pull it
If a nigga up it better bust that stick
If it bout a hoe then a player don't trip
Baby you my hoe but you ain't my bitch (ain't my bitch)
Buddy that love get you killed
So I fell in love with my guns
Buddy this shit can get real
So bitch I cannot go for nun
Hunt down the opp like it's Hunter X Hunter
Whip out that Glock and he turn into Ging son
That nigga gon
Shorty gone suck me up like a Capri Sun
Damn mouth too strong
Just like its killua I got this lightening in my clip aye
I might just strike him in his bitch aye
Fuck a hoe, fuck a, fuck a, fuck a hoe
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck a hoe
Fuck, fuck, fuck a hoe
Fuck a hoe, fuck a, fuck a hoe
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck a hoe