smokingskul - old hoes lyrics
[ hook ]
girl you don’t know you ain’t gotta worry bout her thats my old hoe
yea she tried to get back wit me thats a no, no
never catch me thinking bout her she broke hoe
i been thinking bout this money that’s fa sho sho
ain’t got time to settle lately i been on the road
y’all n-ggas y’all best get ready cause i’m bound to blow
i got pressure fa a soul who want free smoke?
on my mf soul f-ck them old hoes
[ extended hook ]
took a l fa my wo’ thats the bro code
make em bleed pop up on em in that rojo
drop that lingo on his b-tch why she talk like me?
talking sweet pop up on em in that foor door
he on his knees like his fem
you a bozo why the h-ll u in the streets
and u solo
i want a horse skirt up in it like i’m polo
when i make it all u n-ggas finna follow
[ bridge ]
[ verse 2 ]
b-tch i roll wit n-ggas heavy metal finna rock a n-gga
yeah u smell that n-gga? i’m the sh-t i thought i told y’all n-ggas
ian f-ck wit shawty out here telling everybody
about my new b-tch i know she ain’t f-cking talking
cause i caught her body you can’t ever disrespect me if u called me daddy
choppa wit a stock i’ll set it off for anybody
im a doorman catch a n-gga the f-cking lobby
like why u disrespecting? smack that n-gga by his shawty
make him come correct n-gga just got his return n he tryna flex
u da capper of da year n-gga f-ck the rest
u da capper of the year f-ck that other sh-t
new bag i’m on my sh-t
he still worried bout that old hoe
ian stressing ‘bout no hoe
ayy, ian stressing ‘bout no hoe
[ hook ]
girl you don’t know
you ain’t gotta worry bout her thats my old hoe
yea she tried to get back wit me thats a no, no
never catch me thinking bout her she broke hoe
i been thinking bout this money that’s fa sho sho
ain’t got time to settle lately i been on the road
y’all n-ggas y’all best get ready cause i’m bound to blow
i got pressure fa a soul who want free smoke?
on my mf soul f-ck them old hoes
took a l fa my wo’ thats the bro code
make em bleed pop up on em in that rojo
drop that lingo on his b-tch why she talk like me?
talking sweet pop up on em in that foor door
he on his knees like his fem
you a bozo why the h-ll u in the streets and you solo
i want a horse skirt up in it like i’m polo
when i make it all u n-ggas finna follow
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