"Hoe Friends" lyrics
"Hoe Friends"
(The Lunch Crew Company, I'm part of that)
Yeah, if you're single and you know it
Bend your knees, make your ass touch the floor then
Bend it over, poke it out, baby, throw it
Show that nigga that your mama made a ho then
And you lit outside with your ho friends
City girls goin' wild, up the score then
And you lit outside with your ho friends
City girls goin' wild, up the score then
Internet Money, Packman, bitch, we back for seconds
Put granny in the nursing home, she was acting extra (Get your ass on)
Mama made me hate church, she a pastor, I'll smack a reverend
Overeating is a sin, take me to hell, I won't last in heaven
Bitch head twenty, face ten, but the cat a seven (Y'ello)
No guns in the club, I snuck in with the Patrick Beverley (Baow)
Solitary confinement for six years, bro stabbed his celly
I wake up every day mad as fuck 'cause my daddy left me (Fuck him)
Do anal with my bitch, no slow music, we slappin' Nelly
My dog cross me and he die about it, I feel like Melly
Granny told me never eat a desperate ho pot spaghetti (Uh-uh)
In love with cougars, I wanna stick raw cock inside Ellen (Yeah)
Hmm, we talkin' 'bout DeGeneres (Y'ello)
We slid and missed and shot his kid, but we gon' spin again
Only nigga from North Flint that got an unreleased with Eminem (Yup)
She didn't brush her teeth before she sucked, bitch, don't spit again (Uh-uh, you nasty ho)
Huh, ho, that shit stanky
I'm single now, got caught cheatin' with my bitch auntie (Ooh)
I'm from a Blood hood, but get money with the Crips daily (Ooh)
She got a million followers, but suckin' dick for a quick eighthy (Oh, suck it, ayy)
Wait, wait, wait, wait, listen, I got real 'za (Y'ello)
Hmm, let me take this rubber off, I can feel now (Oh yeah)
My opp died, don't know who killed him, I can heal now (Baow)
Niggas hittin' pills with fent', trust a bitch before a pill now, huh (Oh, hell no, hell no)
For real, rest in peace Mac Miller (Uh)
She work out all day just to come way with a fat nigga
I could've made it far without you, I'm not Marvin Sapp, nigga (Uh-uh)
My bitch is transgender 'cause she always got that sack with her (Y'ello)
Yeah, if you're single and you know it
Bend your knees, make your ass touch the floor then
Bend it over, poke it out, baby, throw it
Show that nigga that your mama made a ho then
And you lit outside with your ho friends
City girls goin' wild, up the score then
And you lit outside with your ho friends
City girls goin' wild, up the score then
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