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tayo8k - e hoe lyrics

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(yea,)

(ooohh)

i cannot f+ck with no e hoe

but if i do i just stay low

stay lowkey with the draco

smokin that sh+t got a breeze pro

556 like rino

b+tch im a god i make time stop

punch him in the face he pull out the glock

i’m a codeine sipper, i cannot stop

mix it with the green

mix it with the red

she ain’t got a neck but she giving me head
mix up the potion

mix up the percs

put his ass in the mud fill that b+tch up with dirt

hop in an m6, that b+tch gon skrrt

air out the city, they think its the purge

my diamonds so wet

them b+tches gon surge

them 808s be bumping like splurge

yea

no diamonds on me its a drought

the ag’s on top from the north to the south

read that b+tch like a book, she shook

(yea!)
i’m on hall road with the crooks

i’m gon send him to the sky

them streets get hot like july

i got jetlag i can’t fly

but lil b+tch i might just be high

they say i do drugs i can’t vouch

i’m with ginga, we bagging yo spouse

mixing the oxy with purple we out

i’m with jheylihn, and we doing the routes

i’m with jheylihn, we smokin ya bro

these bullets so cold it might just snow

and im with ya hoe

(yea)
i cannot f+ck with no e hoe

but if i do i just stay low

stay lowkey with the draco

smokin that sh+t got a breeze pro

556 like rino

b+tch im a god i make time stop

punch him in the face he pull out the glock

im a codeine sipper, i cannot stop

mix it with the green

mix it with the red

she ain’t got a neck but she giving me head

mix up the potion

mix up the percs

put his ass in the mud fill that b+tch up with dirt

hop in an m6, that b+tch gon skrrt

air out the city, they think its the purge

my diamonds so wet

them b+tches gon surge

them 808s be bumping like splurge

yea

hold on, just go

yea uh

that lil hoe fake, her ass too

b+tch im fly, fly than the roof

i’m in the city smoking that boof

my lungs so dark, you might need some proof

sh+t i’m finna die

(oof!)

and he gon cry

but lil b+tch, i’m selling that pound

racks on racks, that sh+t make you drown

i knew he was dumb, he was dressed as a clown

i’m in a kawasaki b+tch i’m gone (zoom)

i got like ten ten bags in the room

f+cking her good, we might need a room

that choppa on me, and sh+t go boom

and when i die put my brain in a tomb

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