| Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes
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| Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes
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| Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes
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| Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes
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| Ok control your hoes, I’m rich, she know
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| I pass these hoes like give and go
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| I ain’t gotta say a word, she knows
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| And she get the picture, no photos
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| Unless we’re talking S-550 or more
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| I told her that’s the bottom line, low blow
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| She said she don’t do this all the time, we know
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| But for some reason I feel like she lyin', for sure for sure
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| She go, she go
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| Ain’t got no problem with it, I got more
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| I got control of these hoes
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| You just gotta know that’s just how it go when you blow, so
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| Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes
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| Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes
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| Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes
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| Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes
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| You keep your girl out your DM
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| You can’t get caught with your BM
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| You tell that bitch up front you pimpin'
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| And if she stay, when you talk she gon' listen
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| You put that ho on hold
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| And then you count the dough
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| Tell that bitch get back to work
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| I count so much it hurt, your feelings
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| I’m ridin', I feel like Wayne, no ceilings
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| You want to know what’s on my brain, more millions
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| If a bitch around me then she makin' more millions
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| You want to know how to turn it into your millions
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| Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes
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| Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes
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| Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes
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| Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes |