[Chorus]
For the hoes
My n***as, my n***as
My n***as, my n***as
For the hoes
My n***as, my n***as
My n***as
Thank god I'm so blessed my n***a
[Verse 1]
Walk around with that T.O
A.H. on the cap
f** you looking at me for
I see no thought in that
Cause if the mac talk ain't no talking back
Thats how a n***a gotta be
Wanna talk sh** then the prophecy
Is that I gotta bring the burner to your colony
This gotta be
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[Verse 2]
I got dreams of dreaming in the W
BlackMarketWares in the BMW
Feeling hotter then working at summer youth
Walking through your b**h, n***a tell me what you gonna do
Making all this money should be sodomy
My n***a made a fortune off photography
Hope inside the party getting knowledge
If the whole want wood then she gotta be mahogany
ArmMe signs is up all day
ArmMe signs in your hallway
ArmMe signs in up always
You get the ArmMe right to your doorway
If you talking out your a** boy
This day will be your last boy
We'll leave you in that cast boy
I hope your legs is fast boy
[Chorus]