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letra de foul - hardlyaway

huh (hardly)

[chorus]
this ho’ think she a dime (dime), she wanna f-ck my slime (slime)
they aimin’ for that backdoor, i know that they ain’t mine (ain’t mine)
h-ll nah, you cannot post you with hardly, ho’ you lyin’ (shoutout my boy tribe)

i’m just tryna’ feel somethin’, i guess i’m in denial, huh (denial)
i don’t even f-ck with that old ho’, why it matter now?, huh (it don’t)
i better not see your face, lil’ ho’, you know you foul (you foul)
lil’ ho’, you know you foul (you foul)
lil’ ho’, you know you foul (on god)

[verse 1]
huh, i don’t even wanna see no ho’ (no ho’)
this b-tch got me f-cked up (f-cked up)
i should’ve ignored you, this ho’ thought she lucked up
b-tch i’m too good for you, we could never do nothin’ (never)
i wouldn’t even f-ck four of you, ho’, yo’ sh-t ain’t worth nothin’ (yeah)
why these hoes keep lyin’ to mе?, they just wanna birth one
they wanna bе the first one, every ho’ the worst one
i think i just learned somethin’, but i had to get locked up (why?)
i can’t even burn one, the police on that hot stuff (they—they hot as h-ll, they got my ‘gram and everything)

[chorus]
huh (on god)
this ho’ think she a dime (dime), she wanna f-ck my slime (slime)
they aimin’ for that backdoor, i know that they ain’t mine (ain’t mine)
h-ll nah, you cannot post you with hardly, ho’ you lyin’ (you can’t)
i’m just tryna’ feel somethin’, i guess i’m in denial, huh (denial)
i don’t even f-ck with that old ho’, why it matter now?, huh (it don’t)
i better not see your face, lil’ ho’, you know you foul (you foul)
lil’ ho’, you know you foul (you foul)
lil’ ho’, you know you foul (on god)

[verse 2]
huh, my opps tryna’ get a follow back, i don’t want that sh-t (i don’t even want that sh-t)
these n-ggas tryna’ tax for the promo’, they must think i’m a l!ck (—think i’m a l!ck)
yeah i see you stalkin’ on my page, p-ssy boy, you know you ain’t sl!ck (yeen’ sl!ck)
i know you just wanna exit, i can’t even go to the next b-tch

[chorus]
huh
this ho’ think she a dime (dime), she wanna f-ck my slime (slime)
they aimin’ for that backdoor, i know that they ain’t mine (ain’t mine)
h-ll nah, you cannot post you with hardly, ho’ you lyin’ (h-ll nah)

[outro]
(y’all know what i hate the most?)
(when p-ssy ass n-ggas, be tryna’ make all these fake ah’, positive ah’, posts’)
(tryna’ make it seem like they just so real, so innocent)
(when you done did some f-ck n-gga sh-t, or some p-ssy ass sh-t)
(and they like— oh you don’t want to accept what you did, f-ck n-gga, you did some f-ck n-gga sh-t)
(a lot of y’all n-ggas just some f-ck n-ggas)
(and y’all n-ggas don’t wanna accept that y’all some f-ck n-ggas, that be the sad part, ‘bout a lot of sh-t)
(ya’ hear me?, like, y’all will do some p-ssy ass sh-t)
(then when you get caught up in the p-ssy ass sh-t you did, now you wanna try and justify, like you a real n-gga)
(n-ggas be tryna’ make subliminal posts’ and sh-t, like they a real—, nah n-gga, you a b-tch)
(you a p-ssy, you a ho’, and you a f-ck n-gga)

- hardlyaway

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