Ho Type Shit Lyrics – Lil Gain

Ho Type Shit Lyrics by Lil Gain

Big time playaz
In this m#th*rf#ck*r fool
For all my n#gg#s
In the motherf#ckin’ heights

b#tch we finna drop this sh#t
m#th*rf#ck*r
Know what i’m sayin’
Comin’ crucial

On these b#tches
Know what i’m sayin’
Drop this sh#t
My n#gg#

I let my y-iz-alk blast
You playa haters better feel me jawn
Mhv and bbb
Bumpin’ feelin’

Through yo bones
Playa posse bound
Hamptown bound
Super thick and sh#t

Big and better
Killer, realer
n#gg# ’bout it
’bout it trick

Ana’ best these b#tches
With to test
My motherf#ckin’ cool
If you bring this sh-iz-nit

To the d-iz-no
Watch me act a fool
Ho sh#t make me click
Oh my god

I’m just burnin’ up
If you figure bigger
Than this n#gg#
Will you test my nuts

Bettin’ this you don’t weigh enough
Bet ya i got higher ranks
Pimpin’ hoes
Makin’ cheese

Stayin’ high off light green dey
Wacky, tacky, listen
Don’t flodge yo lyrics
Just come super slow

If you got some ana’ on yo chest
I’m down to break the law
Now i see these n#gg#s
That can’t play with me

Like everyday
May it be the enemy
When they talkin’ dogfaced
Thinkin’ that i give a f#ck

Watch me buck and move the crowd
Kbn gon’ terrorise
What you b#tches talkin’ loud
Let me know just how you feel

And i’ll show you how i kill
Rebuttals make you holla
Best believe
It’s a bloody thrill

Comin’ like a real boy
Playin’ with power
Raise the toys
Beat you to the curb

You a b#tch
What you ‘trayin fo’?
Claimin’ that you tote that thang
Claimin’ that you bang

Then bang
Knowin’ you ain’t doin’ sh#t
When yo chuggin’ like a train
Hate i’m on my hustle

Motherf#ck you
I ain’t got no love
Tryna hide it in a closet
Know you wanna crack rock drug

Suck yo mama
Suck yo daddy
Suck yo little sister too
Residents full of junk

Is steady tryna claim you cool
Take you to the swamp
As i dump
Gotta bump

b#tch remember
You can run
But you can’t hide
With that ho type sh#t

Ho type sh#t
Gotta keep my head up high
Strivin’ as i reach the sky
All you lemons gonna die

Mystic killas out here high
Once again
In the wind
I don’t have no f#ckin’ friends

While i make my dividends
Gotta keep my #ss in
Perpetratin’ bustas
Wanna be like me

Smilin’ in my face
A damn disgrace
You be my enemy
Step up to this hilltop click

Guarantee we super thick
When a playa take yo b#tch
Have you lemons super sick
Jealous bustas on my dick

Won’t you test the h-iz-igh click
Best believe we runnin’ sh#t
All you b#tches
With that ho type sh#t

For suckas on that creep tip
I’m standin’ with a full clip
Don’t step cause if you do fool
I’m bound to let that thang rip

And if you think i’m ‘trayin b#tch
Then feel free
And have yo doubts
That’s when i start to pop

And trick i’ll take yo #ss out
Second thoughts i do not have
For yo f#ckin’ murder
’cause you a one

n#gg# with that ho type sh#t
Perpertratin’ and throwin’ crosses
A btp is what i am
Can’t take no losses

So cut you off my click quick trick
’cause it’s too smooth
Watch out when n#gg#s poised to punch
So holla’t you

Yo kind ain’t wanted in this
Big time playa click fool
’cause all you do is tray and flodge
Boy that sh#t ain’t cool

’cause if it was
Then maybe you would get respect
But since it ain’t you son of a b#tch
We puttin’ yo #ss in check

And for yo boys
If any them m#th*rf#ck*rs jump
Then let me call my n#gg#s b#tch
And watch the heights get crunk

Killa wood
And plus my n#gg#
Dirty kurt
My cousin bolo

And lil g
We all puttin’ in work
And most of all
I’m rollin with the hitman

So for you n#gg#s
With that ho type sh#t
My nuts gone hang
Yeah n#gg#s i told you

This big time playa sh#t crucial
m#th*rf#ck*r
Got my n#gg# lil 40 in this b#tch
My n#gg# lil yo

Know what i’m sayin’
Lil terror
Blackout droppin’ this m#th*rf#ck*r
Bumpin’ on you b#tches

Know what i’m sayin’ mane mane
f#ck that sh#t mane
Know what i’m sayin’
Thats how i’m feelin

Right about now
b#tch
Yeah all you hoes perpetratin’
This lil yo

I told y’all
We comin’ mean b#tch!
Yeah lil 40 up in this m#th*rf#ck*r
Y’all told you be lookin’ out

For this bump sh#t
b#tch
Know what i’m sayin’
Lil terror in this b#tch

Hamptown bound
Playa posse down
And full ‘a crown b#tch
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Lil Gain Lyrics – Ho Type Shit

Lil Gain

Ho Type Shit