Too Many Hoes

I got too many hoes on my phone
Steady asking what I'm on
Asking when I'm gon be home like
You got too much disrespect on your neck
Need to get it off your chest
Before you gon you get left like

She play with herself with a picture
Of me on the mirror
She do it from the back the side the front
So she can see the picture clear
But when we fight she scratch and bite
Thinking I'm gon get sincere
We don't praise bad behavior
Not on my side over here
If it ain't her it's another one
If it ain't him it's another bum
If it ain't me then you hate me
But gon move on to another one
Going back and forth like it's tennis
But then talking about taking trips to Venice
Or Greece or Spain maybe flight to Paris
A fight in London gon burn the bridges
You say you hate me and trust me girl
I know that you do
But how can you hate
And go shit talk your friends
When you know you loving the view
Posting me on the gram for all of your fans
Claim that I'm your man
But that shit is fake go click on the bait
I guess that was always your plan
Damn

I got too many hoes on my phone
Steady asking what I'm on
Asking when I'm gon be home like
You got too much disrespect on your neck
Need to get it off your chest
Before you gon you get left like
I got too many hoes
I got
I got too many hoes
I got
I got too many hoes
I got
I got too many hoes
I got

Boi fuck a main boi I want hell a bitches
She pushing trynna see me
Must think I miss her
My mind say no
But dat ass say completely different
Trippin over ties I made
Trust too many women
She wanna fuck up my name
But you don't see me trippin
Only way to keep to it low
Is to keep my distance
I can see you keep stalking my page
I ain't fucking with it
And I know you sent that girl my way
That's fuckin with me
How yo friends know my moves
Like the police
I hit yo friend what's the move
She hit booth knees
And you still got so much to prove
You think you know things
You can name it dog I done hit it all
Hoes morals bouncing off walls
Like some tennis balls
Can't be trusting what I be lusting
I don't get involved
Don't get me wrong brother
I like a talk stage
She say the wrong thing
Then imma walk stage
She can't stay the night
But still droppin gawk stage
She just keyed my car
And expected me to rampage
That's my side bitch whip
This not levi drip
Academics fall off my hip
I got too many lil vibes
That still ain't let me hit
So why the fuck am I still thinking
About relationships
Why the fuck am I still so
Pressed about a bitch wassup