[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]