Freck Billionaire - Mo Cars Mo Hoes lyrics

[Fabolous] Guess who? It's Loso You know I rhyme a few bars so I could buy a few cars Kick a few flows so I could get a few hoes (x3) [Fabolous] I get bored quick, I switch cars every 5 days It looks like a traffic jam in my driveway Got em bumper 2 bumper, they come with the lumber (Wood grain) '07 and '06, I'm jumpin da numbers (Yes) She thumbin her number (Yes), I hump her and dump her (Yes) Make her gimme head face like she pumpin a jumper They know I'm hood rich, Donald Trump of the pumpers I run with the shooters, Forest Gump with the dumpers Lambo Loso flyin spur spiz Got ya b**h on the right, she mindin her biz You ain't never seen a face fine as hers is Ya lame a** probably home mindin her kids Bad a** son say all kind of curses Grown daughter wearin heels and designer purses I probably wheel em past 20's pokin out tires Ya Robin William a** Playin Mrs. Doubtfire, you get ya mouth wired like a money transfer You call my phone again, I might just let ya honey answer House full of hoes, They call me the bunny rancher The young Dennis Hoff, holla at me when it's soft (b**h) [Freck Billionaire] Ha Ha, Ya'll know who it is The make-it-rain man, Mr. Dustin Hoffman himself West Philly Freck, Street Fam, Sizzle records, C.B.L Ya'll know what it is, I got that cranberry thing parked outside right now With that oatmeal inside Like ya cereal bowl in the mornin n***a Let's do it, West Philly Ya need a mule 4 the work n***a, I kno ma**es This little b**h named Jackie, We call her oat n a**es And we don't use the bank n***a, We do it old fashioned Right on top of the box spring No matress King size, But right now it's full of cash n***as call me the dentist, They know I pull it fast I know you hatin n***as wanna let ya bullets blast The SLR fully armored, With da bullet gla** I got my cleets on, You'll never catch me slippin black Red white and blue tags, call em the Diplomats It's a fact, You would think I had immunity I came from a hood n***a not a community Trump Tower, you ain't got the same room as me I spray ya whole click, k**in ya'll in unity Philly Freck got more bars more flows (Mo Cars Mo Hoes) If it cost a quarter mill, then trust me ya boy got it It cost a hundred thou, Trust me I boycott it We make it rain in the club, them other dudes cheap I pa** dat paper out, sort of like it's looseleaf [Freck talking] Ya'll know what the f** this is n***a Street Family n***a C.B.L city of brotherly love n***a