Hoe Season
I don't want no thot bitch, but it Hoe Season
Fucking on your best friend, ain't no strings hanging
I just wanted all your love, and that ain't ever leaving
So just take off all your cloths, and go through these motions
I don't want no thot bitch, but it hoe season
Fucking on your best friend, ain't no strings hanging
I just wanted all your love, and that ain't ever leaving
So just take off all your cloths, and go through these motions
Bitch this your time, this is Hoe Season
Show em what you about, give em no reasons
Pull up in that drop top, to the four seasons
Hit em with that two step wap, show em all your demons
Ah
You the worst
Grew up in the trenches then you end up in the dirt
Swerving the lanes until you end in first
I swear your ass in motion, I swear your ass is cursed cuz
I don't want no thot bitch, but it hoe season
Fucking on your best friend, ain't no strings hanging
I just wanted all your love, and that ain't ever leaving
So just take off all your cloths, and go through these motions
I don't want no thot bitch, but it hoe season
Fucking on your best friend, ain't no strings hanging
I just wanted all your love, and that ain't ever leaving
So just take off all your cloths, and go through these motions
I don't want no thot bitch, but it hoe season
Fucking on your best friend, ain't no strings attached
I just wanted all your love, and that ain't ever leaving
So just take off all your cloths, and go through these motions
Bitches claim that they real, but it ain't true
Why couldn't you tell me bout the real you
Why you gotta stab me in the back, pull a bullet thru my Chest
Bitch you hurt it, bitch you merked it
Why you gotta lie on my name, putting demons in my brain
Ima show you all the fame
Put some dimonds on chain, take you on a private plane
Show you all these hoodie ways
But you can't blame me for being wavy
I don't want no thot bitch, but it hoe season
Fucking on your best friend, ain't no strings hanging
I just wanted all your love, and that ain't ever leaving
So just take off all your cloths, and go through these motions
I don't want no thot bitch, but it hoe season
Fucking on your best friend, ain't no strings hanging
I just wanted all your love, and that ain't ever leaving
So just take off all your cloths, and go through these motions
Fucking on your best friend, ain't no strings hanging
I just wanted all your love, and that ain't ever leaving
So just take off all your cloths, and go through these motions
I don't want no thot bitch, but it hoe season
Fucking on your best friend, ain't no strings hanging
I just wanted all your love, and that ain't ever leaving
So just take off all your cloths, and go through these motions
Bitch this your time, this is Hoe Season
Show em what you about, give em no reasons
Pull up in that drop top, to the four seasons
Hit em with that two step wap, show em all your demons
Ah
You the worst
Grew up in the trenches then you end up in the dirt
Swerving the lanes until you end in first
I swear your ass in motion, I swear your ass is cursed cuz
I don't want no thot bitch, but it hoe season
Fucking on your best friend, ain't no strings hanging
I just wanted all your love, and that ain't ever leaving
So just take off all your cloths, and go through these motions
I don't want no thot bitch, but it hoe season
Fucking on your best friend, ain't no strings hanging
I just wanted all your love, and that ain't ever leaving
So just take off all your cloths, and go through these motions
I don't want no thot bitch, but it hoe season
Fucking on your best friend, ain't no strings attached
I just wanted all your love, and that ain't ever leaving
So just take off all your cloths, and go through these motions
Bitches claim that they real, but it ain't true
Why couldn't you tell me bout the real you
Why you gotta stab me in the back, pull a bullet thru my Chest
Bitch you hurt it, bitch you merked it
Why you gotta lie on my name, putting demons in my brain
Ima show you all the fame
Put some dimonds on chain, take you on a private plane
Show you all these hoodie ways
But you can't blame me for being wavy
I don't want no thot bitch, but it hoe season
Fucking on your best friend, ain't no strings hanging
I just wanted all your love, and that ain't ever leaving
So just take off all your cloths, and go through these motions
I don't want no thot bitch, but it hoe season
Fucking on your best friend, ain't no strings hanging
I just wanted all your love, and that ain't ever leaving
So just take off all your cloths, and go through these motions
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Writer(s): Gavin Mccarthy
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