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darkside e - ima hoe lyrics

[intro]

beenboutacheck

[scene from ‘the player’s club’ movie]

[verse 1]

club hoppin hoes wonder why they heart broke
f-ck em in the backseat, and make they -ss walk home
what i’m finna trick off, you puttin on a car note
she playin you dog, and still key ya car door
in the club parking lot, f-ck yo b-tch in da whip
people walking right by, they can’t see i got tent
takin hoes to the room, never take em to the crib
makin movies at the bar, and movies with yo b-tch
jealousy a b-tch trate, trade places wit ya bae
if y’all get married, bet you take her last name
kim k, my b-tch show her -ss we get paid
break the internet, f-ck a instagram page
yo b-tch stabbed a cake, and left it on my doorstep
cause she wasn’t the bed, gave dat hoe floor s-x, and
after we f-ck, i show dat hoe the door next, but
not before i send her home with a sore neck
freaks come out at night, yo b-tch on her way out
take her to the crib, make her spell my name out
n-ggas still makin diss songs, sh-t played out
talkin bout you gave her d-ck, when all she got was ate out
catch me at the players club with the night crew
‘boy in da hood’ still wearin ice cubes
walk up on a bad b-tch and tell her ‘nice shoes’
if she gone be a hoe, then i’ma hoe too

[hook]

cause i’ma hoe, you know i’ma hoe
when i’m with my girlfriend hoes be callin my phone
cause i’ma hoe, you know i’ma hoe
ask for my phone, i forgot the code

[verse 2]

if it don’t make dollars, then it don’t make sense
e and tae stacks goin half on a big
hit yo girl, now she got her half of the rent
have you thinkin like ‘d-mn, she came up with dat quick’
know a b-tch that’ll suck a d-ck for a whip
can’t make a hoe a housewife, but you moved her in the crib, and sh-t
we walk up on the elevator, hit the eighth floor
four n-ggas on they way to see eight hoes
more water on my neck than a face bowl
we some hoes, i done f-cked and ain’t knew her a day long
we can meet downtown, at mgm
bad b-tch, got her sendin nudes to da dm
sippin’ out the bottle watching ‘2eleven’ on da roof
don’t let a b-tch, think she finna tell a n-gga what to do
can’t catch up with me, cause i’m always on the move
couldn’t swerve in my way if the f-ckin lane move
you boys rockin dog tags, got the nerve to call it ice
and bragging bout sh-t they used to have in oh nine (’09)
ain’t kick no doors, have no bows in the spot
only thing you f-ckin ran was a hole in yo sock
so n-gga be quiet, pipe down shut the f-ck
you doin ‘greendots’ tryna come up on a buck
but its all good fraud, it ain’t y’all fault
its ya ogs, cause you wasn’t raised like a boss
and you a hoe, you know you a hoe

[hook]

when i’m with my girlfriend hoes be callin my phone
cause i’ma hoe, you know i’ma hoe
ask for my phone, i forgot the code

- darkside e lyrics

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