Hoe Kiss Po' Kids

I handle business and I mind my own
Not jealous of no gender, baby
I'm too grown
Can't nobody scare me

Not a single living soul
Could cause a hair to raise on skin
Or trembling bone
But niggas bold

Not a single lie was told
It's time we speak into the mic
And let these niggas know

That they not fuckin' with the flow
They not even close

Ain't even tryin' to boast
They'll never be a tie in score
They watchin' close

They zoom in, they hella focused
Yea they talk, but it's all just hocus pocus

They ain't even make the team
But trying to argue with coaches
Mad cuz the bars we spitting
They wish they wrote it like

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Hoe kiss, po' kids
Grew up broke
But now I'm focused
Y'all know who the hottest on the globe is

Look

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Hoe kiss, po' kids
Grew up broke
But now I'm focused
I'm hungry
You rappers are the groceries

And QB be the grossest
Ewwww
She got the talent that'll make you forfeit
She'lllll
Have you wish that you could make that dope shit
Instead of smoke it
She got the boots up
Leave prints on you roaches
Bringing the lotion
To this dry game
Want the bag
Paper or plastic
You can keep the fame
Coffee skin tone
But baby I'mma about the cream
Want the cheese
Parmesan, feta, cheddar
Give me the green

Like a tight end up the seam
Slip through cracks of ya D
Don't fuck with my QB
End up stretched out, limousine
Started with a dream
Now I'm somewhere in between
Your focus be like a teen on pussy
My drive supreme, nah mean
Caught up by fine things
End up a side fling
Some cry queen, but never reside beside kings
From what I've seen, clearer than eyes through visine
You high to try guys on my team