Hoes Come Easy

Send the ki up in the sky

I gotta let a bird fly

Stay with your man, you ain't gotta choose sides

Never tell my left hand what I'm doing with my right

Beach full of sand, why I gotta bring mine

Left my girl at the crib, brought my pistol instead

Rumors getting spread say I'm pissing with the Feds

But I don't run around with the shit that I hear

Rolling with the crown and I'm taken over here

You be tricking on them thots

I should pick 'em out the flocks

Put your rent up on this Glock

With that rental like a yacht

Olay fukusuah

She gonna pop it for a knot

Since you're dying for attention

Suicide

Man, I got a lot of bitches

Lot of bitches (on God)

I swear, I'm getting tired of bitches (tired of bitches)

So I

Send the ki up in the sky

I gotta let a bird fly

I'd rather spend money, baby, I don't spend time

Every entree got something on the side

You can slide or you can stay

It's whatever you decide

Oh God, I give no fuck

Hoes come easy (yeah)

I let a bird fly before I let her stay the night

She on standby for a red eye flight

I don't really care

They come a dozen by the dime

Say it ain't about money, everybody's got a price

I'm just getting this bread

Counting this bread

Fucking spending this bread

'Cause we getting more bread

You ain't gotta stick around

Baby, there go the door

But don't try to come around when you need more dough

Niggas tricking on them thots

We should pick 'em out the flocks

Put your rent up on this Glock

With that rental like a yacht

Olay fukusuah

She gonna pop it for a knot

SInce you're dying for attention

Suicide

Man, I get a lot of bitches (lot of bitches)

So much I gotta retire bitches (retire bitches)

So I

Send the ki up in the sky

I gotta let a bird fly

I'd rather spend money, baby, I don't spend time

Every entree got something on the side

You can slide or you can stay

It's whatever you decide

Oh God, I give no fuck

Hoes come easy (yeah)

Caught my real one, one han dan

Miss one okay, catch another one

I'm a real one, one han dan

Caught my real one, one han dan

Miss one okay, catch another one

I'm a real one, one han dan

So I

Send the ki up in the sky

I gotta let a bird fly

I'd rather spend money, baby, I don't spend time

Every entree got something on the side

You can slide or you can stay

It's whatever you decide all night

I give no fuck

Hoes come easy (yeah)