imkweli - ew / whole time (remix) lyrics
im in a hoe and she hot
hot ass b+tch she a thot
hot ass b+tch give me top
she give me top parking lot
parking lot pimping she go
popping the tags thats new cloths
she geeking off the molly
i dont fw anymore hoes
but i still get all the hoes
trying to get all of the bunnies
i like my white girl but any girl come first cause im starting a new company
house filled with the b+tches
b+tches they be models
b+tches quick to swallow like hold up give me a break
all the leaves that bе fallin yeah that money
yeah bе callin
d+mn hold up
yo b+tch she glowed up
the best dope got me rolling up and turning off the mattress
smoking cannibus
palm trees yeah thats that cookie,cookie pack sh+t
rolling up the dope
i smoke weed because i be smoking fat sh+t
kick it with hoes addiction to the fashion
+breathes+
exotic weed my jeans are tighter than a f+cking caption
money stacking on the floor turbotax be tax
all this work im putting in new mansions buying accountents
never touched a stage but working dancing money stacking stacking
notifcations on be buzzing like aladin
home alone dont b creeping up i be up spying
told yo hoe hold on babygirl dont waste no time
treat you out for dinner cook me up an apple pie
a n+gga hungry open up them legs i want some
never stinking dirty n+ggas want beef
carrots straight from michigian my hoe see me
pretty darkskin looking fresh in new yeezys
these are not yeezys can’t say the name
wrote a whole album its me in my gang
lettin it spray like its windex
somebody catching my semtex
simple ass jeans no supreme hats
i just be chilling stay lay low
look at shoes payed with pesos
yellow cause i am so violet
running money to the islands
shopping bags how bout a shopping spree
cashing out on a new whip
buying bags from new england
skinny dippy new pair of twins
colder than my pet penguin
f+cking b+tches everuwhere i go
model b+tches hit me up like “where the f+ck is your show”
i dont even f+cking know
just let me stay the night, i like the way how we now
can i get a new bently now
money stacking till the ceiling now
cashing out onna new b+tch
driving fast in my new whip
can’t believe i really do this
outfit thousand dollar fits
my jeans match the heater brim
can i get a heat check
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