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ge3z - mad hoes lyrics

[intro]
(she bout to make them hoes mad)
(uh huh)
(got that beat from jumbo)

[verse 1]
and i’m back, and i’m moving the end like its traffic
status, don’t really care but i have it (uh huh)
cracking, too many jokes she be laughing
i see other b+tches she losing her laughter
action, n+ggas be hype in the caption
after this day, they don’t care that you acting
i hit forreal when he see me he cracking
he think that i’m angry? his b+tch is attractive

[verse 2]
eye to eye ion think they can see me (see me)
its whoever i think that they need me (need mе)
in the gym ion think they can creed me
dеvious so they’ll probably scheme me (like)
smile, but hate me too cheesy
enough of that sh+t, i just wanna f+ck
i smile when she talk about being my b+tch
i cheese inna’ air when she shaking her b+tt (b+tt)
[verse 3]
bad b+tch she taking a day off
i never respond, bro she making me playoff (playoff)
i think that i like her, i’m f+cked up
we chill onna phone, then she got me i’m stuck (i’m stuck)
hair done, the lashes is did
please don’t go asking my girl bout a wig (no no)
found out she funny we having some kids

[chorus]
she bout them hoes mad
i know they mad, she know they mad, they staying mad
she bout them hoes mad
i know they mad, she know they mad, they staying mad
she bout to make them hoes+
now work, now work, now work, now ah+

[verse 4]
she pressin’ me like “why you missing my calls?”
uhh, i was just playing ball
she already knew where the f+ck i was at
uhh, i’m denying it all (zoom)
im eating her p+ssy like im starving forreal (forreal)
i peanut her b+tter like carver forreal (forreal)
she said my locs short these starters forreal (forreal)
i dont care who made what, i’m hearting forreal (forreal)
[verse 5]
being bad at your job is as hard as it gets
i get it, like bro you p+ssed
they said that she bad, i told her she chips
she cool so im off of her mit
she said “you raudgeez i thought that you tricked?”
im confused are you sucking my d+ck?
i got bottles on bottles and section by section
i throw 1s on the b+tches who making me look (look)

[verse 6]
ion f+ck good wit shoes on
these toes inna ground so i get my groove on look (look)
most of the time i am drawn, i walk in the spot like i got some ms on (look)
i prove that i’m him its timbs on, yall nosy, im high, and i rap like blimps on (look)
i know that she got them hoes mad, she post on the gram and make them b+tches look sad

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