Pusha T - 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'm King Louie from the Chi Molly, ecstasy and Mary, yeah my b**hes they stay high I don't know if they write stories, but my b**hes stay bi 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 F-F-F-f**ing up these streets, getting f**ed up me and two freaks Told them birds to give me beak and the d**; they do not cheep b**hes playing with their nose, got them taking off their clothes Got a thick lil' 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 deuce 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 Met shawty in the A She be dancin' all night f**in' n***as all day Bad, bad little b**h On the West Side of L.A f**in' n***as all night Poppin' pills everyday Now I don't know bout you cuz My hoes they d** Pop a bean, pourin' lean My hoes they do d** Now I don't know bout you cuz My hoes they d** Poppin' Molly, rolling weed up [Verse 2: Juicy J] She trippy 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 her brain b**h so bad should've seen her whole frame I just spun out in a new Range, in her mouth, I just came Got them b**hes pussies poppin' pills, we gone pop some more These hoes on that molly and I'mma f** them both Pop that p**y open, pop that p**y open Pour champagne on that ho, I'mma leave that b**h soaking I'm on weed and alcohol, she on lean and Adderall Got they pussies overflowing wet, Niagara falls [Hook] [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' mollies and they loose I put that on my Jesus (WOO!) Black gold and it's flooded G.O.O.D. Music King Tutted 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 Desiac Introduce you 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]