[Intro: K.Gianni]
All these n***as talkin
But they ain't sayin nothin
If you step up to me, then you know I'm spraying something
n***as on my team always hittin blunts right
And smoke with different b**hes every single month right
Man I'm on that loud
b**h let me quiet down
All these b**hes on my throne
These hoes is on my crown
I don't care about the past I'm what's poppin now
We prolly should've named this song no hoes allowed
[Verse 1: Yvng Dime]
f** that
Why these n***as start to rap different
Why these b**hes start to act different
I'm not one they can catch slippin
Why the f** are they ad libbin
New year copped hella haters
Yo girl slidin' to the crib later
Imma consign on that a** n***a
Yeah
Ba** slow
This ain't what I paid for
This why we at the late show
But I'm sorry girl I don't pay hoes
I can't support your lifestyle
But I'm still tryna f** right now
Throw it back
I'll turn the lights down
We can f** till my neighbors say pipe down
Damn
Who the f** is callin' you at 1 am
I ain't wit the games yo
Captain save a hoe
I ain't one of them
If she don't bust it cause I look good then she gon bust it for the money then
Then we can walk to the back room
And you can dance for me like I'm your other man
I understand
It's whatever
No catchin feelings keep my sh** together
She don't change like patent leather
I'm pretty sure I understand the setup
All these hoes like to play games
All these Nikki's like to say things
I tell all of ‘em the same thing
Wouldn't marry you in my daydreams
[Hook: K.Gianni]
I've been drinking for the whole night the whole night
So I don't even know how to f**ing roll right
I never gave a f** about what these hoes like
Y'all the type of n***as that'll make these hoes wives
Y'all n***as are some low lives some low lives
Post a picture on the gram and you get no likes
Man y'all f**ing n***as really got no lives
Corner posted in the club for the the f**ing whole night whole night
[Verse 2: D-Staxx]
Thought I fell in love at the strip club
But none of these hoes will ever get love
And your b**h was talking crazy
So I f**ed her face, man I love getting my dick s**ed
Ugly a** hoes no they never get f**ed
If a n***a talking crazy, tell him throw his sh** up
But nah, please don't let me let me start n***a
Drawlin with the keys Mozart yeah
V-Man running trains like choo choo
Real recognize real tell me who is you
All my dawgs stay with the snacks like Scooby Doo, do
Girl, f** the aux chord cause I got the bluetooth
Now slow it down
Baby girl tell me where my dance at
She turned around and said “Staxx where the bands at”
Wait, b**h you ain't single
You better tell me where your mother f**ing man at
Let me sit down, cause nah I can't stand that
She on a molly and I'm on a f**ing Xanax
Nah, so we can't blow right
She f**ed 3/5 of my n***as so she got no rights, for the whole night
[Hook: K. Gianni]
[Verse 3: KATHOS]
I guess I got caught up with that body
Sitting here feelin' like I won the lotty
It's a shame what a girl can do to you
Messing with the wrong one ain't what I used to do
The hoe life, must be real nice
Crazy how you played me for the whole time
Throw it around sayin' who want
Got a trojan box, tryin' to flaunt it
Givin it up ain't bout nothin with you
I gotta move on, cause I ain't gettin' with you
Met a new girl thinkin it was different
Took her out to dinner
To a 5 star business
But it seems it stays the same
Just a new face but you run the same game
I ain't feelin it, I ain't about that biz
You with different dudes, I'm on some solo sh**
The hoe life is one that changed me
Not gonna let another hoe play me
[Verse 4: C.N.C.]
Your a** been living a hoe life
Spent all your dollars in one night
Y.O.L.O. you scream
I live twice
Got deez nuts and a pair of dice
That will lead me to a paradise
If you want some
Please grab a slice
Take you out or take a seat
Now you see what I'm doing right
This talking is absurd
Driven forward by your curves
This industry is like the streets
When it hits a corner it swerves
These girls getting on my nerves
Those subtweets for the birds
Taught a lesson
You won't learn
So in hell
You gon burn
To all the fame I will earn
To all the haters I yern
Girls love the bu*ter I churn
Ain't a country man
But they'll learn
Yeah I started from the bottom baby
I ain't talking drizzy
If you feeling V-Man
Come along and sing it with me
[Hook]