Hooters

I got baggies in my bag and my bag in my trunk
Put a baggie I'm my sock
Inside my brand new Nike dunk
All the homies on a roll all the phonies in a funk
I got smoke for the punk
Sleeping on me like a bunk
See police on patrol i'ma feast on they souls
Reach for my poles like I reach for my goals
Overthrow my city let the freaks take control
Boujee bitches at my shows
Putting cocaine in they nose

My house got more hoes than Hooters
My house got more hoes than Hooters
Shoot a nigga up got clips and rugers
Shoot a nigga up give him wings like Hooters

I'm not a misogynist
I'm rubbing her clit I'm massaging it
She making me money a lot of it
I'm balling like Bogdan Bogdanovic
I break out the pack and I'm rolling it
She bluffing she not even smokin it
She hate that I'm making a joke of it
I'm serving these bitches like Djokovic
Cracking this bitch like a coconut
I give her a baggie with coke in it
I got hell of spots like a polka dot
She got hell of ass and she poking it
I'm all in her pussy I'm stroking it
Her pussy is super I'm soaking it
I'm gripping her throat and I'm choking it
I leave her she'll never get over it

My house got more hoes than Hooters
My house got more hoes than Hooters
Shoot a nigga up got clips and rugers
Shoot a nigga up give him wings like Hooters



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Writer(s): Xavier Griffith
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