Hoes gon be hoes so i couldn’t blame tammy
Shawty pop that p#ss# like a zanny
Flew the hoe out for a weekend in miami
Now she wanna be down like brandy
In my hood i use to have the best grass
They use to call me stanley
Thought i was a lick he was thinking sh#t sweet
Now they gotta bury you with candy
Doing donuts in a trackhawk
I knock the pack off
Hustle 24/7
I never slack off
Everyday a new goal that i gotta scratch off
Gotta sit on my back cause i done worked my #ss off
People that complain about they check always ask off
Any moment sh#t can go left like nascar
4 3 2 1 dog im about blast off
Here go some napkins but boy thats ya last straw
Serve like a waiter
I push more then girls thats in labor
My plug send me grass by the acre
Its now ain’t no later
Im locked on this paper like staplers
I want all the smoke and the vapors
Ain’t showing no love or no favors
I never show mercy my hustle no limit like percy
These n#gg#s be thirsty
Ok he might f#ck more b#tches i promise he’ll never out work me
Ok ok ok
Sipping quavo with my migos they call me head honcho
Oj oj oj
Hit her with the trojan then i pulled off in a bronco
Ok ok ok
Sipping quavo with my migos they call me head honcho
Oj oj oj
Hit her with the trojan then i pulled off in a bronco
Hoes gon be hoes so i couldn’t blame tammy
Shawty pop that p#ss# like a zanny
Flew the hoe out for a weekend in miami
Now she wanna be down like brandy
In my hood i use to have the best grass
They use to call me stanley
Thought i was a lick he was thinking sh#t sweet
Now they gotta bury you with candy
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