heyvelli - wholetime lyrics
[chorus]
(hoes outside)
last night, had the hoes outside (hoes outside)
n+ggas ain’t have clothes like mine
i was outside with the hoes whole time
call lil’ trell now he throw it off a dime
can’t talk loud with a pole in ya eyes
i was just with some bad hoes, getting fried
b+tch hit me up like a chicken pot pie
n+ggas talk, talk, n+ggas can’t pop out
take hoes to the telly, can’t blow up the spot
f+ck the ig b+tch, i’m knowin’ y’all not
n+ggas try to spin, caught a o in his top
b+tch i still walk down, all my poles is hot
b+tch you gon’ take off your clothes or not?
b+tch you gon+, b+tch you gon+, take off your clothes or not?
swear i love the thots, all ya hoes is bots (they just bots)
[verse]
and i’m still in the projects, i just flew this bad b+tch out on my jet
heard them n+ggas out, where the guys at?
f+ck the b+tch, then rearrange her mindset
i ain’t cum in b+tches that ain’t mine yet
and my eyes low like i’m chinese, b+tch i get racks
i don’t caught no pleas, i ain’t never had to get on my knees
i ain’t never had to get like y’all n+ggas, all that cl!ckin’ on sh+t
that’s on y’all n+ggas, i can’t do no b+tchin’, i don’t mind n+gga
i don’t know why i’m all on your mind n+gga, i ain’t sayin sh+t back
wastin’ time, b+tch i ain’t bout’ sh+t, except mine
i can’t flex n0body money but mine, i can’t ever love, n0body except me
n+ggas be too old, and tryna’ catfish
you get blackballed, i’m with my black b+tch
and i stay hard, keep it a stack b+tch
n+ggas ain’t that hard, n+ggas since back then
and i know that’s hard, n+gga take that end
make a velli ups in packs then
b+tch, i’m blacked out, pull up in black benz
n+ggas too capped out, we know how that is
[chorus]
(hoes outside)
last night, had the hoes outside (hoes outside)
n+ggas ain’t have clothes like mine
i was outside with the hoes whole time
call lil’ trell now he throw it off a dime
can’t talk loud with a pole in ya eyes
i was just with some bad hoes, getting fried
b+tch hit me up like a chicken pot pie
n+ggas talk, talk, n+ggas can’t pop out
take hoes to the telly, can’t blow up the spot
f+ck the ig b+tch, i’m knowin’ y’all not
n+ggas try to spin, caught a o in his top
b+tch i still walk down, all my poles is hot
b+tch you gon’ take off your clothes or not?
b+tch you gon+, b+tch you gon+, take off your clothes or not?
swear i love the thots, all ya hoes is bots
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