"Don't Love Hoes" lyrics
I remember a time you used to love me (love me)
[?] wasn't mine, now you saying fuck me
Baby, I remember a time when you used to keep me company
-y (company)
Our love is over...
That nigga Bigga going again as usual
We gon' dress him in a pretty suit, send him to his funeral
Send him with a shooter too, 'case they try to move on you
Baby, on the up and up
I ain't with the fun stuff
I ain't got another cup
Drink that Henny straight, like a wrestler
Look how bitches let me get the best of them
Always steady sexin' them
Damn, man, I'm a pimp and she know it too
Good girl work and she go to school
Every day I pick her up, take her to the [?]
Said, "If it ain't Bigga, I ain't bumpin' that!"
I ain't really fuck her
It's a matter of time before I fuck her, right?
Still feelin' woozy from the other night
Got that Everlight from the wrist club
No, you can't stand
You never really wanted to fuck my man, bitch
I was in the middle like a sandwich
I was on top, my other bitch was on the bottom
Now I think I got her
It was all to stop 'em but these fuckers tried to pop 'em
Seen the [?], duck the tree
$300 on my jeans
"That nigga Bigga, he so mean"
"And he gettin' this green"
"Damn he be sittin' clean, huh"
I remember a time you used to love me (love me)
[?] wasn't mine, now you saying fuck me
Baby, I remember a time when you used to keep me company
-y (company)
Our love is over...
Yeah
Cuz I could give a shit how much money you made last year
I could really care - Biggaveli he made a mil'
See me, plottin' on the TV
Rollin' up another one
Me and Young [?]
Nigga, you only makin' 7 bucks an hour
What the fuck is that?
He's back - money, gettin' more
Homie, help me get her, huh
Homie, let me get it off, take me to the liquor store
Fix me with some Remy, ma'
Hit you with the semi, pa'
She hit me, "Huh?"
Baby-mama drama, fuck the cunt
Bitches always pullin' a stunt
Make her roll a blunt
Baby, play the part
Played my little lady from the start
She said, "Maxy, don't break my heart"
Dip in all these bitches, they gon' get you trapped
Dippin' in the 'Lac, Imma do what I gotta do
I'm never goin' back
I ain't goin' to the max
Y'all gon' have to come and find me
Shit on niggas that try me
I remember a time you used to love me (love me)
[?] wasn't mine, now you saying fuck me
Baby, I remember a time when you used to keep me company
-y (company)
Our love is over...
[?] wasn't mine, now you saying fuck me
Baby, I remember a time when you used to keep me company
-y (company)
Our love is over...
That nigga Bigga going again as usual
We gon' dress him in a pretty suit, send him to his funeral
Send him with a shooter too, 'case they try to move on you
Baby, on the up and up
I ain't with the fun stuff
I ain't got another cup
Drink that Henny straight, like a wrestler
Look how bitches let me get the best of them
Always steady sexin' them
Damn, man, I'm a pimp and she know it too
Good girl work and she go to school
Every day I pick her up, take her to the [?]
Said, "If it ain't Bigga, I ain't bumpin' that!"
I ain't really fuck her
It's a matter of time before I fuck her, right?
Still feelin' woozy from the other night
Got that Everlight from the wrist club
No, you can't stand
You never really wanted to fuck my man, bitch
I was in the middle like a sandwich
I was on top, my other bitch was on the bottom
Now I think I got her
It was all to stop 'em but these fuckers tried to pop 'em
Seen the [?], duck the tree
$300 on my jeans
"That nigga Bigga, he so mean"
"And he gettin' this green"
"Damn he be sittin' clean, huh"
I remember a time you used to love me (love me)
[?] wasn't mine, now you saying fuck me
Baby, I remember a time when you used to keep me company
-y (company)
Our love is over...
Yeah
Cuz I could give a shit how much money you made last year
I could really care - Biggaveli he made a mil'
See me, plottin' on the TV
Rollin' up another one
Me and Young [?]
Nigga, you only makin' 7 bucks an hour
What the fuck is that?
He's back - money, gettin' more
Homie, help me get her, huh
Homie, let me get it off, take me to the liquor store
Fix me with some Remy, ma'
Hit you with the semi, pa'
She hit me, "Huh?"
Baby-mama drama, fuck the cunt
Bitches always pullin' a stunt
Make her roll a blunt
Baby, play the part
Played my little lady from the start
She said, "Maxy, don't break my heart"
Dip in all these bitches, they gon' get you trapped
Dippin' in the 'Lac, Imma do what I gotta do
I'm never goin' back
I ain't goin' to the max
Y'all gon' have to come and find me
Shit on niggas that try me
I remember a time you used to love me (love me)
[?] wasn't mine, now you saying fuck me
Baby, I remember a time when you used to keep me company
-y (company)
Our love is over...
Writer(s): Carlos Taylor, Charly Wingate
