| Damn, damn, damn
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| Bitch, bitch, bitch
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| Pull some of that bass out Bruce
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| Prolly should of went to school, I went the hard way (The hard way)
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| I remember fuckin' bitches in the hallways (In the hallways)
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| «Prolly never gonna make it», what they all say (What they all say)
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| Now I walk in Neiman Marcus and I ball, baby (And I ball, baby)
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| I can’t even trust the homies 'cause we all shady ('Cause we all shady)
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| Steady givin' niggas passes, boy, you Tom Brady (Tom Brady)
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| I done made a half a ticket, then it’s gone, baby (Then it’s gone, baby)
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| But a nigga still ballin', she beyond crazy (She beyond crazy)
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| We gon' be there in the end, when it’s gone (When it’s gone)
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| If you my homie, why you never call my phone? |
| (Call my phone)
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| If we can’t do it I’ma get it on my own (On my own)
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| I could drop like thirty thousand, get you gone (Get you gone)
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| I’m sick of rappin' so I’m talkin' on my songs (I'm talkin')
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| In real life you just poppin' on yo' phone (You ain’t)
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| Internet niggas, Instagram thugs, you was on yo' couch, I be twenty in the club,
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| for real (Big bands, nigga)
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| I could turn a good girl to a sex worker (To a sex worker)
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| If a nigga try to rob me I’ll attempt murder (I'll attempt murder)
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| I just played the cards I was dealt, nigga (I was dealt, nigga)
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| Tryna play me? |
| You gon' play yourself, nigga (Play yourself, nigga)
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| Say I’m livin' too fast but I disagree, you don’t see this two liter with a six
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| of lean? |
| (Pink poppin')
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| Watch yo' back, niggas change like the seasons (Like the seasons)
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| I’ma up this forty Glock, give me a reason (I'ma up it)
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| You niggas dick ridin', on some hoe shit (On some hoe shit)
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| I’ve been gettin' to this money, on my grown shit (On my grown shit)
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| I done made myself a bag, I don’t know shit (I don’t know shit)
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| And why these niggas think they on? |
| They ain’t on shit (They ain’t on shit)
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| We rock designer, boy, I been did that (I been that)
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| Pulled out twenty thousand, made it all right back
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| I got this thirty in my pants, it’s why I walk like that
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| I got these VV’s in my mouth, that’s why I walk like that
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| I’m on the 110, doing 110
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| I’m at the Ritz with yo' bitch and her hoe friends (Her hoe friends)
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| I just popped a Percocet, she ain’t got no chance (She ain’t got no chance)
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| I give her real nigga dick, not no romance (No romance)
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| I let some money hit the floor, watch 'em pick it up (Watch 'em pick it up)
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| I pull this pistol out my denim, make you give it up (Make you give it up)
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| I’m goin' crazy, pray that I won’t murder a nigga
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| All these niggas is my sons, I get to birthing you niggas (I get to birthing
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| you niggas)
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| I don’t fuck with you, you don’t fuck with me
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| Let’s get into it, one of us gon' have to be deceased (Pew, pew, pew)
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| yo' family Instagram with them RIP’s
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| Finna put this nigga face on a all white tee
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| I can’t help it, dollar signs, boy, that’s all I see
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| They rather see me on my back but I’m on my feet
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| But I’m on my feet, they rather see me on my back but I’m on my feet
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| You niggas dick ridin', on some hoe shit (On some hoe shit)
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| I’ve been gettin' to this money, on my grown shit (On my grown shit)
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| I done made myself a bag, I don’t know shit (I don’t know shit)
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| And why these niggas think they on? |
| They ain’t on shit (They ain’t on shit)
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| We rock designer, boy, I been did that (I been that)
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| Pulled out twenty thousand, made it all right back
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| I got this thirty in my pants, it’s why I walk like that
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| I got these VV’s in my mouth, that’s why I walk like that |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hoe Shit , by - SHORELINE MAFIA. Song from the album Mafia Bidness, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп