I H8 U Hoes Sometimes (feat. $A the Martian)
Yeah I'm just smoking a cone
Of this organic homegrown
Posted at home all alone
I get way too stoned sometimes
Way too stoned, I'm so zoned
I called lil shorty to bone
But she ain't pick up the phone
Man I hate you hoes sometimes
Yeah I'm just smoking a cone
Of this organic homegrown
Posted at home all alone
I get way too stoned sometimes
Way too stoned, I'm so zoned
I called lil shorty to bone
But she ain't pick up the phone
Man I hate you hoes sometimes
That OG Kush my cologne, gelato smoke my aroma
JT Loco so dope, he sick but not no pneumonia
My bros from 2015, they switched to phony personas
I social distance quarantine, they make me sick like corona
I got em sick like the cold, they jealous I'm bold
I'm gon go platinum and gold, no selling my soul
I can't switch or fold up, I'll raise hell until I'm old
I told my bro to pull up, hoes keep putting me on hold
Bowls got smoked and cones got rolled
Yeah I'm just smoking a cone
Of this organic homegrown
Posted at home all alone
I get way too stoned sometimes
Way too stoned, I'm so zoned
I called lil shorty to bone
But she ain't pick up the phone
Man I hate you hoes sometimes
Yeah I'm just smoking a cone
Of this organic homegrown
Posted at home all alone
I get way too stoned sometimes
Way too stoned, I'm so zoned
I called lil shorty to bone
But she ain't pick up the phone
Man I hate you hoes sometimes
Yeah I'm just smoking a blunt, the pack it just came from Cali
I can see what you want, but it's still demons around me
Still can't fuck with you bitches cause you bitches ain't on shit
You just went and broke my heart and you flooded in the ditch, aye
I gave you my heart through them signals you receiving
& Them perkys and them xannies that I gave you had you seeing shit
Wiping no visa
Bitch I'm on the rise no leaching
Bitch I'm on a high no reaching
Yes I lost my mind, no free shit son
Yeah I'm just smoking a cone
Of this organic homegrown
Posted at home all alone
I get way too stoned sometimes
Way too stoned, I'm so zoned
I called lil shorty to bone
But she ain't pick up the phone
Man I hate you hoes sometimes
Yeah I'm just smoking a cone
Of this organic homegrown
Posted at home all alone
I get way too stoned sometimes
Way too stoned, I'm so zoned
I called lil shorty to bone
But she ain't pick up the phone
Man I hate you hoes sometimes
Of this organic homegrown
Posted at home all alone
I get way too stoned sometimes
Way too stoned, I'm so zoned
I called lil shorty to bone
But she ain't pick up the phone
Man I hate you hoes sometimes
Yeah I'm just smoking a cone
Of this organic homegrown
Posted at home all alone
I get way too stoned sometimes
Way too stoned, I'm so zoned
I called lil shorty to bone
But she ain't pick up the phone
Man I hate you hoes sometimes
That OG Kush my cologne, gelato smoke my aroma
JT Loco so dope, he sick but not no pneumonia
My bros from 2015, they switched to phony personas
I social distance quarantine, they make me sick like corona
I got em sick like the cold, they jealous I'm bold
I'm gon go platinum and gold, no selling my soul
I can't switch or fold up, I'll raise hell until I'm old
I told my bro to pull up, hoes keep putting me on hold
Bowls got smoked and cones got rolled
Yeah I'm just smoking a cone
Of this organic homegrown
Posted at home all alone
I get way too stoned sometimes
Way too stoned, I'm so zoned
I called lil shorty to bone
But she ain't pick up the phone
Man I hate you hoes sometimes
Yeah I'm just smoking a cone
Of this organic homegrown
Posted at home all alone
I get way too stoned sometimes
Way too stoned, I'm so zoned
I called lil shorty to bone
But she ain't pick up the phone
Man I hate you hoes sometimes
Yeah I'm just smoking a blunt, the pack it just came from Cali
I can see what you want, but it's still demons around me
Still can't fuck with you bitches cause you bitches ain't on shit
You just went and broke my heart and you flooded in the ditch, aye
I gave you my heart through them signals you receiving
& Them perkys and them xannies that I gave you had you seeing shit
Wiping no visa
Bitch I'm on the rise no leaching
Bitch I'm on a high no reaching
Yes I lost my mind, no free shit son
Yeah I'm just smoking a cone
Of this organic homegrown
Posted at home all alone
I get way too stoned sometimes
Way too stoned, I'm so zoned
I called lil shorty to bone
But she ain't pick up the phone
Man I hate you hoes sometimes
Yeah I'm just smoking a cone
Of this organic homegrown
Posted at home all alone
I get way too stoned sometimes
Way too stoned, I'm so zoned
I called lil shorty to bone
But she ain't pick up the phone
Man I hate you hoes sometimes
Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Latini
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