J. Cash - Hoes Be Goin lyrics

[Hook] These hoes be goin, f**ing on anybody in town Catch me in traffic, see how a young heavy roll around My team toting you hear that pow pow pow sound I up a oochie now yo b**h wanna do me These hoes be goin, f**ing on anybody in town Catch me in traffic, see how a young heavy roll around My team toting you hear that pow pow pow sound I up a oochie now yo b**h wanna do me [Verse 1: Lil Trav] Say being sober, I can't take it with Lil Reese And we just rolled up, sit back, get kushy Hoes hold up, relax come with me Then we get freaky, her face expression cheesy Dis ain't wat you want bro, Lets go get some ‘tron bro A lot of these n***as hatin on me, they be actin h*mo Catch they a** in the store buying sh** for low low Im sorry but yo a** is bu*ter with that fake a** polo It's turn up time follow me Fleest hat in my Louie All the hoes they like my dance Get these hoes up off of me Rockin in my burberry, kush so strong I fall asleep Broke a** n***a can't talk to me. We be poppin mollies I go with eaters, [?] so im geeked Caught her on cheaters, f**ing on the whole team I had to leave her, she a s*ut for a grammy I might f** these hoes, don't make me beat or bust these hoes [Hook] These hoes be goin, f**ing on anybody in town Catch me in traffic, see how a young heavy roll around My team toting you hear that pow pow pow sound I up a oochie now yo b**h wanna do me These hoes be goin, f**ing on anybody in town Catch me in traffic, see how a young heavy roll around My team toting you hear that pow pow pow sound I up a oochie now yo b**h wanna do me [Verse 2: Lil Ceno] Riding round with sicko nem, yes we be totin sh** We be goin crazy, we so bipolar b**h Im rockin in my Gucci Flossin in my Louie And out west wit the sh**s yo b**h wanna screw me Im in the booth with flocka, that 4-5 go blocka These hoes they be choosin, but they f** around and eat the malt ball b**h my team been winnin since the very beginning But its time to get to this money, these hoes ain't worth sh** man I be getting money, they call me Lil Ceno She hopped in da veeno and she did all the denos Everyday's a sicko Way And im screamin f** one trey All these n***as say whats sup and im yelling double cups These n***as know I got the hoes We f** em and they exit tho OTM we flexing b**h, yeah my team been havin sh** I don't do no flexin sh** we really do this Gucci sh** And imam turn up on that ho, but only if she a boogie b**h [Hook] These hoes be goin, f**ing on anybody in town Catch me in traffic, see how a young heavy roll around My team toting you hear that pow pow pow sound I up a oochie now yo b**h wanna do me These hoes be goin, f**ing on anybody in town Catch me in traffic, see how a young heavy roll around My team toting you hear that pow pow pow sound I up a oochie now yo b**h wanna do me [Verse 3: J Cash] This a fiesta And all my n***as ride wit me We showing oochies b**h you know I got it on me I seen a eater And she going for the team You could only neck me please When I bust then you must leave Truey shirt and Robin Jeans Tell the clouds to kiss my wings Smokin loud and sippin lean In the clouds up in my dreams 30 poppers wit them beams Swear to God I love my team Ballin like we won a ring Money Ova Everything Foreign sh**, Foreign b**h Skerrin in my foreign whip These b**hes know Im havin sh** Tell em get up off my dick My life like a movie MY n***as totin toolies Cuz I be flexin Catch a opp, with a thot We hittin ALL DESE Goffys b**h I rep TMG I f** wit Del Gang So dont f** wit me Sicko Mobbin, yeah they GO SKIII My n***as holdin and these b**hes GOIN!!