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letra de hoe life - go yayo

ayy, ayy
murder gang
(slatt! slatt!)
(4e)
aye, aye, aye

(hook)
b-tch i’m the realest ni–a in it
it ain’t no cloning me
that ni–a ain’t never send no shots
he just make songs with me
you see me wit’cho b-tch
come get your hoe
she don’t belong to me
you was blowing up her phone while i was pulling on her weave (uhh) (ugh)
cause she said yea you just gone f-ck then you gone leave (uh) (duh)
i don’t need no b-tch cause i’m what a hoe need (f-ck love)
heard you was too cheap, i put her in double c’s
i sеnt her to run a scheme & spеnd the dope just on her team

(verse 1)
i ain’t tripping i’ll give a b-tch brazilian & lift a b-tch
she lost her car, i’ll lyft a b-tch then put her in a whip
she think she made it but this b-tch done tripped, b-tch you gone get them chips
she like to flirt, i taught her how to work
this how she wanna live

(chorus)
she live a hoe life, can’t make her know right
he was tryna change a hoe life but he didn’t go right
she been f-cking off the whole time she a gold light
but the head & p-ssy so fye, ni–a no lie

(verse 2)
she got him stuck now he can’t leave her, he know his b-tch a eater
how you treat her like a diva when you know the she a sleazer
got too soft,you going through her phone
you know that b-tch a cheater
how you wifing on a b-tch gone let you f-ck soon as you meet her?
boy i’m a bad back
so tell these rap ass ni–as can i get my swag back?
4ever gang, will never change, but i’m not mad max
& we ain’t squashing beef we putting that b-tch on hashtags
& we ain’t calling our og b-tch we gone blast that
it’s just 4e it ain’t no linking up
if he got secret smoke he better not bring it up
won’t even lift a finger up!
all i say is go & they gone ring him up
fn 20 shots he better duck
(blaw, blawh)

(hook)
b-tch i’m the realest ni–a in it
it ain’t no cloning me
that ni–a ain’t never send no shots
he just make songs with me
you see me wit’cho b-tch
come get your hoe
she don’t belong to me
you was blowing up her phone while i was pulling on her weave (uhh) (ugh)
cause she said yea you just gone f-ck then you gone leave (uh) (duh)
i don’t need no b-tch cause i’m what a hoe need (f-ck love)
heard you was too cheap, i put her in double c’s
i sent her to run a scheme & spend the dope just on her team

- go yayo

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