lil ugly mane – hoeish ass bitch lyrics
[hook: d.j. sound]
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
[verse 1: lil ugly mane]
i be that no good pimp type, punch you in your windpipe
old school devil sh-t, f-ck it, ho, i been tight
got my clique behind me, shawty
you can come and find me, shawty
i be on the block smoking doja ’till my eyes is blurry
put me on the list with the pimps and the money-getters
if we in your hood, bet we’ve got the chrome with us
you got cajones being phony with them known k!llers
dope dealing money from the floor to the ceiling, you feel me?
you be all up in my shine
and the word of verbal lies leave you your certain demise
i ain’t got no time for you, just working for mine
so i’ma hide your body where n0body can find, you a b-tch
[hook: d.j. sound]
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
[verse 2: lil ugly mane]
b-tch you a b-tch, you always been a b-tch
boy you’re looking mad when i’m f-cking with your b-tch
ride on this b-tch, got no love for this b-tch
i’m pulling out my nine have him crying like a b-tch
ugly mane never half-stepping, baby mac-11
i got a whole lotta weapons
all up in the club with the gat, and the weed too
byp-ss security, a player boutta squeeze through
hoeish -ss b-tch, looking sloppy and ragged
and talking like he coming after me
i’ll put some slugs in his body cavity
don’t get mad with me, murder’s what it had to be
talking all that reckless sh-t just is a tragedy
[outro: d.j. sound]
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
hoeish -ss— b-tch! hoeish, hoeish -ss— b-tch!
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