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lil’ hawk (bloods) – ho’z be swangin’ lyrics

intro: lil’ hawk & ?:

+ hey lil’ hawk you got b+tches?
hey what the f+ck you mean do i got b+tches? h+ll yeah i got b+tches, do you got b+tches, n+gga? i’m from the ‘wood, i’mma keep a b+tch, i’m a gangsta, what the f+ck you mean, n+gga?

verse 1:

everywhere a n+gga go, i bust a hoe
lil’ hawk real player, yeah, that’s fo’ sho’
‘fore i stepped in the do’, they was holdin’ n+ggas
i’m from the ‘ville, n+gga, tell that n+gga i’m on a n+gga (woo)
there be so many on me, what i’m supposed to do?
what i’m supposed to say? i’m straight, got a n+gga bool
i don’t know, i might slow it down right there
but right now, it’s from monday to sunday
i do mines, do westside the blood way
i had this b+tch, she liked to bee the gunplay
i used to f+ck her for hours, she had some bomb p+ssy
i f+cked her 50, she got mad that’s when the rats shook me
but i ain’t mad at her, i wasn’t tryin’ to be the husband (naw)
to me, on the b, we was just f+ckin’
and from that year, i ain’t never had her back to love me
she must’ve feeled me, let me know, go and get that money

chorus x4:
that’s why these hoes be sw+ngin’
they know my sh+t be bangin’

verse 2:

i know this little thick b+tch from around the way
she wasn’t roxanne but sh+t she was shanté
she had the bombay, a bubble ass and fat titties
one look, had the mothaf+ckas rack big
i was smokin’ a blunt that’s when she walked up
she had to hit a n+gga sh+t, man, i’m about to f+ck
if i what, no sh+t, is that way?
i beat that mothaf+ckin’ p+ssy up all night
and to k!ll it, you should’ve seen this b+tch pretty lips
her tongue game it was brazy, the way she hit the tip
that sh+t, had a n+gga like “godd+mn”
but i was just on the wam bam, thank you, ma’am
she wanted more of this sh+t, she liked the n+gga style
she even offered the help, to make the money pile
she knew just how to pull a smile on my face
i f+cked her from the back, hold her by the waist

chorus x4:

that’s why these hoes be sw+ngin’
they know my sh+t be bangin’
verse 3:

i ain’t even put a ten on ’em, b+tches love me
they ain’t even touch a n+gga, suck my d+ck and f+ck me
when they close they eyes, they like to fantasize
’cause when i do f+ck ’em, i let the hammer dry
i ain’t ever had a b+tch say my sh+t was weak (never)
and i done had some bad b+lls now a super freak
i ain’t ’bout to name drop ’em, they know what’s poppin’
or squabble, it’s nothin’, i let my d+ck mop ’em
they say they love my gangsta ways and now i represent
you already know fo’ sho’, 104%
it can’t be no other way, don’t play me with the funnies
act like a brazy uzi, spray me with the money
you know yo’ boy ain’t a dummy, you know i be on it
come put you on the end, get it how you want it

chorus x4:

that’s why these hoes be sw+ngin’
they know my sh+t be bangin’

outro:

do i got b+tches? n+gga, yo’ b+tch is my b+tch, the f+ck you mean, n+gga? f+ck this n+gga think this sh+t is? old mystery+ass n+gga
+ come on, lil’ hawk, you can’t get at me like that
n+gga, get the f+ck outta here!
+ n+gga, lil’ hawk be spittin’ that real west coast sh+t

- lil hawk bloods lyrics

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