Don't Be a Hoe
Ayy
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Don't be a ho today, where is your momma?
Where is your daddy? They would be ashamed of you
Probably would hate me too
Behave yourself, I know you can make it through
Don't open your mouth today, don't pop that pussy today
Don't open your mouth today, don't pop that pussy today, lil' bitch
I fell in love with a lunatic, hop out the dealer
She spending my money on minivans
Dripped out the cut with a soccer mom, playing soccer, boppin', bumpin' Waka Flocka
Put the pussy in a coma, what is that aroma?
Bitch, you smell like a dead rat, can't put my lips on it
Got the grip on her hip, full script of the anti
Fuck it, I'm going in head first
Beat from the back 'til yo' ass hurt
She keep a Plan B pill in her purse and a switchblade under her skirt
She prepared for the worst
She will dance on your dirt if you got murked with a Glock
By the curb, when not one word said after that
So we fuck on your bitch, then back to the track
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Don't be a ho today, where is your momma?
Where is your daddy? They would be ashamed of you
Probably would hate me too
Behave yourself, I know you can make it through
Don't open your mouth today, don't pop that pussy today
Don't open your mouth today, don't pop that pussy today, lil' bitch
Hello?
Hello, this is your friendly neighborhood Getter
Here to tell you not to be a ho
Put that pussy away one time, maybe two times
Don't suck any dick, your parents would be upset
Thanks for listening, and have a good day, bitch
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Don't be a ho today, where is your momma?
Where is your daddy? They would be ashamed of you
Probably would hate me too
Behave yourself, I know you can make it through
Don't open your mouth today, don't pop that pussy today
Don't open your mouth today, don't pop that pussy today, lil' bitch
I fell in love with a lunatic, hop out the dealer
She spending my money on minivans
Dripped out the cut with a soccer mom, playing soccer, boppin', bumpin' Waka Flocka
Put the pussy in a coma, what is that aroma?
Bitch, you smell like a dead rat, can't put my lips on it
Got the grip on her hip, full script of the anti
Fuck it, I'm going in head first
Beat from the back 'til yo' ass hurt
She keep a Plan B pill in her purse and a switchblade under her skirt
She prepared for the worst
She will dance on your dirt if you got murked with a Glock
By the curb, when not one word said after that
So we fuck on your bitch, then back to the track
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Don't be a ho today, where is your momma?
Where is your daddy? They would be ashamed of you
Probably would hate me too
Behave yourself, I know you can make it through
Don't open your mouth today, don't pop that pussy today
Don't open your mouth today, don't pop that pussy today, lil' bitch
Hello?
Hello, this is your friendly neighborhood Getter
Here to tell you not to be a ho
Put that pussy away one time, maybe two times
Don't suck any dick, your parents would be upset
Thanks for listening, and have a good day, bitch
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Writer(s): Tanner Petulla, Kevin Pouya
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