Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Funky Ho'$, artist - Joey Bada$$. Album song 1999, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 11.06.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Pro Era
Song language: English
Funky Ho'$ |
| Iight fuck that, word word |
| Lord Finnesse, Jay O it’s been my jail since a day old |
| Yea this ones for the ladies who be tryna have my babies |
| Words to my mother |
| Two things I never do |
| Is leave the crib without some rubbers |
| Or tell a funky ho I love her |
| These broads be trying to get |
| A brother caught up |
| In this sticky situation |
| Missing menstruation |
| Cycles, they all psycho |
| Ask Michael |
| Before you give a note |
| For Billie Jean’s and the nice clothes |
| Like woo don’t let them trap you |
| On the tight rope with spike holes |
| In the condom to form a zygote over night |
| Ask Quan he know what it’s like |
| He wore a hat but it exploded twice |
| But fuck a bad bitch |
| I knew this rap shit |
| And put it over life |
| On the coldest nights |
| And shine like the solar strike |
| And I swear I got the weirdest cases pipe |
| Chicks in to weirdest places |
| From roof tops, to staircases |
| Like get a load on their faces |
| Face it if you fear hate it |
| You get put it on this girls face |
| I don’t trust these bitches |
| They would never catch me slippin |
| I don’t trust these bitches |
| They could never catch me slippin |
| I don’t trust these bitches |
| They would never catch me slippin |
| Slipping |
| They would never catch me slippin |
| I don’t trust these bitches |
| They would never catch me slippin |
| I don’t trust these bitches |
| They could never catch me slippin |
| I don’t trust these bitches |
| They would never catch me slippin |
| Slipping |
| They would never catch me slippin |
| Hey yo, I’m attached too, to the cash rules |
| Bout to go nuts niggas get their attitudes |
| To these cash you |
| Who you know that cool that they drip swagoo |
| And I’m here to stay like tattoos on statues |
| Check your mirror nigga that’s the second time |
| I passed you, eating my gas fume |
| Got me thinking I could gas you |
| And your girl got gas too |
| She let me tackle before I touch and I staple |
| And as you decide to put her shackle |
| I’m that dude, fuck values |
| Pump up the volume, all up in the cut |
| No alchool just bad booze |
| Tryin to find the path to bring him back too |
| Like a taboo, that poo, got back chicks |
| That I feel bad for |
| Loosing 'til they back bones |
| Look it at my cock tip |
| Down and doin' all no matter what the synapsis is |
| All it takes is some exotic piff |
| And all your conscience tap exclusively vodka and shit |
| I don’t trust these bitches |
| They would never catch me slippin |
| I don’t trust these bitches |
| They could never catch me slippin |
| I don’t trust these bitches |
| They would never catch me slippin |
| Slipping |
| They would never catch me slippin |
| I don’t trust these bitches |
| They would never catch me slippin |
| I don’t trust these bitches |
| They could never catch me slippin |
| I don’t trust these bitches |
| They would never catch me slippin |
| Slipping |
| They would never catch me slippin |
| Ey yo It’s PE leaving no hope for these hoes |
| We leaving no hope for these hoes |
| My nigga Jay Steve leaving no hope for these hoes |
| Leaving no hope for these hoes |
| My nigga Eliah-So leaving no hope for these hoes |
| Leaving no hope for these hoes |
| My nigga Kirk Knight leaving no hope for these hoes |
| Leaving no hope for these hoes |
| My nigga Cj Fly leaving no hope for these hoes |
| Leaving no hope for these hoes |
| My nigga Pal P leaving no hope for these hoes |
| Leaving no hope for these hoes |
| My nigga Jay Lee leaving no hope for these hoes |
| Leaving no hope for these hoes |
| My nigga Dam Louis leaving no hope for these hoes |
| Leaving no hope for these hoes |