Whores
The hoe turning up
Yeah she heavy off the booze
Stunting in my ways
Yeah I'm stunting in my groove
Taking all my vitals
ER bitch hella rude
But that was just the doctor
And the bitch had a tude
Wine and dine the bitch
Nah imma act like I'm two
Three minutes and I got the bitch hella nude
Eating up the pussy like I'm drinking on some mooze
Tried to wake the bitch up
And she went and pressed snooze
Stuck my dick in her coochie
And I had to go ooze
Yeah I got the pussy soaked
I don't even need no lube
You know how it is
All these bitches they gone choose
One nigga or the next just depending by they mood
Grab her by the neck and I choke her
Seem like my opps getting broker
What the fuck you rolling up
Nigga you are not a smoker
You gone be the next yolker
I'm a well known joker
Activated on the game
Fuck your whole game of poker
Hit a AA meeting nigga I'm not even sober
I'm a real deal hoaxer
If you fuck with me it's over
Nigga this is not your turf
Bitch tell me what's the word
Yeah and fuck all my opps
They some motherfucking nerds
Imma hang them by a cord
You lost track of the score
And please stop acting up
You're nothing but a boar
When I get to shooting shells
You won't ever shoot no more
Body red bleeding red all over the floor
But forget all the gore
Let's get to talking about my lore
I been ahead in this game since I fucking turned four
Nobody wanna hear you roar
Put in the work like a chore
And please stop banging up my line about your naked whore
Yeah she heavy off the booze
Stunting in my ways
Yeah I'm stunting in my groove
Taking all my vitals
ER bitch hella rude
But that was just the doctor
And the bitch had a tude
Wine and dine the bitch
Nah imma act like I'm two
Three minutes and I got the bitch hella nude
Eating up the pussy like I'm drinking on some mooze
Tried to wake the bitch up
And she went and pressed snooze
Stuck my dick in her coochie
And I had to go ooze
Yeah I got the pussy soaked
I don't even need no lube
You know how it is
All these bitches they gone choose
One nigga or the next just depending by they mood
Grab her by the neck and I choke her
Seem like my opps getting broker
What the fuck you rolling up
Nigga you are not a smoker
You gone be the next yolker
I'm a well known joker
Activated on the game
Fuck your whole game of poker
Hit a AA meeting nigga I'm not even sober
I'm a real deal hoaxer
If you fuck with me it's over
Nigga this is not your turf
Bitch tell me what's the word
Yeah and fuck all my opps
They some motherfucking nerds
Imma hang them by a cord
You lost track of the score
And please stop acting up
You're nothing but a boar
When I get to shooting shells
You won't ever shoot no more
Body red bleeding red all over the floor
But forget all the gore
Let's get to talking about my lore
I been ahead in this game since I fucking turned four
Nobody wanna hear you roar
Put in the work like a chore
And please stop banging up my line about your naked whore
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Writer(s): Owen Carlson
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