Save No Hoe!
No, I can't save no hoe, huh (No, i can't save no bitch yeah)
No, I can't save no hoe (No, i can't, no, i can't)
No, I can't save no hoe (No, i can't)
No, I can't save no hoe (No, i can't)
No, I can't save no hoe
I can't save no bitch outside of the mud
Had to count up my bands all my funds
None of my niggas won't go for shit, not none (Not nothing, uh-huh)
Got Glocks flashin' right through the muzzle like the sun
Ayy, doin' this shit like Clayco (Huh?)
Say the word, bitch, where we go
Ayy, got three lil' hoes, they amigos (Wait)
Run your funds down to zero
Yeah, we Kin twin, but don't B-roll
Won't save the hoe, not a hero (What?)
Steal my swag, you a ditto
Shoot in yo' bitch like I'm Tyler Herro
Poppin 30's back to back bitch, like I'm Curry
But I'm wit' Denzel
Shorty got so much love for me for days
But she came from hell
Bitch, seen the double-cup with my swag and my jeans
And asked me like, what's that smell
No, these hoes can't tame my soul
Swear to God, bitch, they don't know how I felt
No, I can't save no hoe, no (Can't save no hoe and that's never ever)
No, I can't save no hoe (Can't save the hoe and it's for the better)
No, I can't save no hoe
No, I can't save no hoe
No, I can't save no hoe
...
No, I can't save no hoe (No, i can't, no, i can't)
No, I can't save no hoe (No, i can't)
No, I can't save no hoe (No, i can't)
No, I can't save no hoe
I can't save no bitch outside of the mud
Had to count up my bands all my funds
None of my niggas won't go for shit, not none (Not nothing, uh-huh)
Got Glocks flashin' right through the muzzle like the sun
Ayy, doin' this shit like Clayco (Huh?)
Say the word, bitch, where we go
Ayy, got three lil' hoes, they amigos (Wait)
Run your funds down to zero
Yeah, we Kin twin, but don't B-roll
Won't save the hoe, not a hero (What?)
Steal my swag, you a ditto
Shoot in yo' bitch like I'm Tyler Herro
Poppin 30's back to back bitch, like I'm Curry
But I'm wit' Denzel
Shorty got so much love for me for days
But she came from hell
Bitch, seen the double-cup with my swag and my jeans
And asked me like, what's that smell
No, these hoes can't tame my soul
Swear to God, bitch, they don't know how I felt
No, I can't save no hoe, no (Can't save no hoe and that's never ever)
No, I can't save no hoe (Can't save the hoe and it's for the better)
No, I can't save no hoe
No, I can't save no hoe
No, I can't save no hoe
...
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Writer(s): Tj Goodson
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