Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Yeah Hoe, artist - Trae Tha Truth. Album song Tha Truth, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.07.2015
Record label: Abn, EMPIRE, Hustle Gang
Song language: English
Yeah Hoe |
| Aye ho, errday a nigga wake up I get dough |
| When I get that, next day get more |
| Go and ask if a nigga on, if ye ain’t sure |
| Everyday I be like yea ho, yeah ho |
| They gon' be like yea ho, yea ho |
| They gon' be like yea ho, yea ho |
| Look I hustle, I’m talkin' like the gang of T.I. |
| I rep for |
| On that gangsta shit, like I was Pac when he was Deathrow |
| King off in these streets, I got it locked cause I won’t let go |
| When they come to Houston, it’s understood it’s the West ho |
| All I knew is get money, flippin' stash and I flip the safe |
| Takin' just a cue bender to find me a plug and put in place |
| They told me it wouldn’t say, P90, same color race |
| If that bitch next to my waist, I cosmetic construct your face |
| Have you looking like a coupe with the top blown |
| Super Bowl like Janet with the top gone |
| Try to go against the Truth, get your shot blown |
| Fuck nigga just fly and get yo block gone |
| Been hot, like the kitchen with the pots on |
| Two door Maybach with the knock on |
| So many stoves over the watch, you think the clock gone |
| I been the shit, haters tryna get their block on |
| Aye ho, errday a nigga wake up I get dough |
| When I get that, next day get more |
| Go and ask if a nigga on, if ye ain’t sure |
| Everyday I be like yea ho, yeah ho |
| They gon' be like yea ho, yea ho |
| They gon' be like yea ho, yea ho |
| Offed 1800, skeet it all |
| Compton up chockin' out off the weed I blow |
| Straight lit like a match top |
| High servin' all day like a trap spot |
| Six shots, yeah, the gas hot |
| Yeah, yo badge hot |
| Young Mac, got 'er opened like a laptop |
| No deal, but I like that apple |
| 2pac with the juice, OG no snap 'em |
| Bitch, you won that raffle, you done got with a winner |
| Compton nigga that love pussy fo' dinner |
| Zig-zag, 2 grams, yeah, cookies is in 'em |
| Ben Rocks in the, got racks in the denim |
| Yeah, I’m rackin' on hangers, rovin' in Rangers |
| Bustin' em danger, plus I stay with 'em bangers |
| Diamond in lane, you know the gang, fool |
| Haters hotter than ice, still I remain cool |
| Aye ho, errday a nigga wake up I get dough |
| When I get that, next day get more |
| Go and ask if a nigga on, if ye ain’t sure |
| Everyday I be like yea ho, yeah ho |
| They gon' be like yea ho, yea ho |
| They gon' be like yea ho, yea ho |
| Boss, all gas and the fast life |
| Saggin' in my trues, pay my dudes, I’m a spazz out |
| Smokin' on some shit outta, I just copped it |
| Bust a cigar other then lick it, seal it and lock it |
| I’m all across the table like a corner pocket |
| I was raised on the corner with a holster rocket |
| You talkin' bout shows, I’m supposed to rock it |
| Muthafuck go to court and their fuck |
| Catch me runnin' through a red light, roof all open |
| Right candy slab but the coupe all pokin' |
| Arm on my hammer, I can’t even much light it yeah |
| Nigga 'll pull up and serve yo ass yo |
| Nigga, where the weed at? |
| I’m headed to the drank house |
| Patch it with a couple of homies and have a drank out |
| Diggin' in my pocket for my dice, pullin' my bank out |
| Since hoes eat dick, I’m mobbin' with my Frank out |
| Aye ho, errday a nigga wake up, I get dough |
| When I get that, next day get more |
| Go and ask if a nigga on, if ye ain’t sure |
| Everyday I be like yea ho, yeah ho |
| They gon' be like yea ho, yea ho |
| They gon' be like yea ho, yea ho |