no joke

Ion fuck with these hoes
That's why I keep a K on me
Got Rick Owen my coat
I call my shooter, he spray for me

Like bitch you don't even know
White bitch, she doing that coke
My money jump
Run it up
That's why my neck so cold
I'll never love no hoe
Yeah I'm in love with my pole
My new bitch bad
She got ass
That's no joke

I remember
All my old days
It was a dark place
I remember
All the hoes I chased
Got left with heartbreak
I could never
Trip about no bitch
I tie my shoelace
I remember
She told me she love me
But it's too late

Cause I gotta go get rich
Ion got time for a bitch
He wanna talk shit, get hit
Bitch I'm finna run up with sticks
I'm in the whip, I'ma drift
Got a problem, bitch suck my dick
I was so fucked up swerving that whip
Goddamn I just drove off a cliff

Ex hit me up, said "somber I miss you"
Lil bitch ion miss you a bit
If you got a problem just bring up the issue lil bitch
Got my hand on my stick
When I'm fucking on her she said no one better than me
Made her swallow the kids
I hit that boy right with a stick and I made his ass flinch
He really a bitch

Money drugs and hoes
Only thing that I need in life
But I cut off my hoes
Cause I really think I found my wife
and
Ion fuck with these hoes
That's why I keep a K on me
Got Rick Owen my coat
I call my shooter, he spray for me

Like bitch you don't even know
White bitch, she doing that coke
My money jump
Run it up
That's why my neck so cold
I'll never love no hoe
Yeah I'm in love with my pole
My new bitch bad
She got ass
That's no joke



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Writer(s): Brady Cater
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