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rex vinci & baby ape - h.o.e lyrics

[verse 1: baby ape]

were moving out the trap
racks in my benz
were throwing h-lla bands
on your hoe
were moving out the trap
racks in my benz
were throwing h-lla bands
on your hoe

i think that you gotta know that
got the m16 and extended scope
and its pointed at your mans
you know you’re a opp
you know you’re a opp
bout to get the block
bout to shoot my shot
bout to f-ck this thot
riding through the block man
blacking out off the fans
xans i got like a thousand
money up popping tags
f-ck these hoes chase the bag
this sh-t real no flossing

[verse 2: rex vinci]

b-tch i’m a dog yeah (woof)
hit up the b-tch yeah (hit her up , hit her up )
don’t give a f-ck if (if what ?)
she got a boyfriend (don’t give a f-ck)
she looking to see if i stare (she is)
she taking a glance of me (take a picture)
don’t give her attention (none none)
she calling my phone now (calling me , calling me)
hit from the back pow (hit from the back)
i kick it with her kung fu (kung lao)
n-gg-s act fake they fu (they fufu)
i pull inna ghost boo (don’t get scared)
her p-ssy pink buu (buu)
k!ll it like goku (kamehameha)
she tell me d-mn it’s huge
this ain’t even my final form (wow)

i get it now
i break it up (yeah)
i cut it up
i weight it out
i bag it out
i sell it now
i send it out
i’m counting so much money now

- rex vinci baby ape lyrics

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