King Louie - My Hoes They Do Drugs lyrics

[Intro:] My hoes they do d** My hoes they do d** Can't trust shawty Can't trust shawty Cause my hoes they do d** [Verse 1: King L] Who am I [?] I am King Louie from the Chi Molly, ecstasy and Mary, yea my b**hes they stay high I don't know if they write stories, but my b**hes stay by Give me head till I'm sleeping, compliment me when I'm fly (Is you high?) Yeah I'm high, smoking heavy till I die With a bad b**h beside, she addicted to my life, she ain't my wife She just one night, I just f** her, let you love her Smash and pa** her to my brother, there will never be another Fu-fu-f**ing up these streets, getting f**ed up me and two freaks Told them who*es to get me B and the d** they do not cheap b**hes playing with their nose, got them taking off their clothes Got a dick lip b**h from Houston, all she do is pour up fo's Bump that lil b**h on the low, she was rocking off her duece She said she want some Fiji water, or maybe some orange juice I supply my girls with d**, Pile em in this H2 I thought I was f**ing one, but baby she brought two - (three) [Hook:] Bad, bad little b**h Make shawty in the A She be dancin' all night f**ing n***as all day Bad, bad little b**h On the West Side of L.A f** you n***as all night Pop them pills everyday Now I don't know bout you cause My hoes they d** Poppin' bean, pourin' lean My hoes they do d** Now I don't know bout you cause My hoes they d** Poppin' Molly, rolling weed up [Verse 2: Juicy J] She trippin' off that money, she dancin' like she be f**in' She looking like she be want it, she see the way a n***a be stuntin' She movin' fast for them 20s, she choosin' up for them 50s All my n***as throwing bills, I'm tryna see more than titties I don't know her name but I want a brain b**h so bad she could see a whole frame I just bump out in a new rain, on her mouth, I just came Got them b**hes pussies poppin' pills, we gone pop some more These hoes on that molly and I'm a f** them both Pop that p**y open, pop that p**y open Pour champagne on that ho, I'm a leave that b**h soaking I'm on weed and alcohol, she on lean and Adderall Got they pussies overflowing wet, Niagara falls [Hook:] Bad, bad little b**h Make shawty in the A She be dancin' all night f**ing n***as all day Bad, bad little b**h On the West Side of L.A f** you n***as all night Pop them pills everyday Now I don't know bout you cause My hoes they d** Poppin' bean, pourin' lean My hoes they do d** See I don't know bout you cause My hoes they d** Poppin' Molly, rolling weed up [Verse 3: Pusha T] Who am I, Pusha T I'm from the Vi R-G add another I, N-I-A, and they hate When they see me ridin' by, skinny tires, angel wings on that hood Like they should, havin' on Leatherwood with King Louie from the Chi, is it true? Got them b**hes on that juice, poppin' Mollys and they loose I put that on my Jesus (WOO!), black gold and it's flooded G.O.O.D. Music Kid Cudi My j**eler told yo j**eler that them n***as don't cut it! Them n***as be hating, them hoes they be waiting We turnt up like bright light, sh**, every night is like Vegas Eyes low, leaning back, sippin' on that Yeezy yack Introduce to the lifestyle, it's long paper where we be at (My hoes they do d**) my black girl like to smoke weed (My hoes they do d**) my white girl like to go ski (My hoes they do d**) my Spanish girl wanna to roll E (My hoes they do d**) we mixed it up till we OD [Hook:] Bad, bad little b**h Make shawty in the A She be dancin' all night f**ing n***as all day Bad, bad little b**h On the West Side of L.A f** you n***as all night Pop them pills everyday Now I don't know bout you cause My hoes they d** Poppin' bean, pourin' lean My hoes they do d** See I don't know bout you cause My hoes they d** Poppin' Molly, rolling weed up