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letra de us! - hoochie gawd

[intro]
it’s so much hoochie sh-t goin’ on
hehehehe

[chorus]
b-tch it’s new stretch marks on my ass, so that mean it’s getting bigger
why the f-ck would i be at home crying, worried ‘bout a n-gga?
i’m outside on my f-cking head
fine as f-ck with h-lla bread
put your baddest hoe against me, she can’t do sh-t, got her scared

these n-ggas love to be around me, i’m gregarious
hoes think they safe in they position, they precarious
this n-gga love me, his b-tch hate me, it’s hilarious
girl, come get your man, i’m with the hoes and b-tch he scarin’ us

[verse 1]
b-tch i know you poor ‘cause you pr-nounce the l in salmon
know your ass gon’ go ‘cause all my brothers got to pass it
i influence you b-tches, hoe, i pop on every f-ckin’ app
said that she don’t like me but she follow, stop the f-ckin’ cap
your n-gga steady looking, what the f-ck that gotta do with me? (girl)
grab him by the ear or sum, put him on his f-ckin’ knees (do sum!)
want me to curve him? b-tch you better tell me please (say please!)
your man the type to give up everything to spend some time with me
ain’t no cookie-cutter rap b-tch, hoe, i’m slicing b-tches necks
seen how all you b-tches comin’ and i still don’t see no threat
y’all gon give me my respect, ain’t finna earn a f-cking thing
i wanna see a b-tch get loud with me, hoe, let your nuts hang
[chorus]
b-tch it’s new stretch marks on my ass, so that mean it’s getting bigger
why the f-ck would i be at home crying, worried ‘bout a n-gga?
i’m outside on my f-cking head
fine as f-ck with h-lla bread
put your baddest hoe against me, she can’t do sh-t, got her scared

[verse 2]
ha, i slap a b-tch if she get stupid
put these forces to your chin, don’t give a f-ck b-tch, i get ruthless (hahaha)
these hoes be lyin’ like they want smoke
seen her outside at the club, looked like her ass was ‘bout to choke
you hoes be scarier than a b-tch
all that talking y’all be doing, but don’t never be on sh-t (mmhm, mmhm)
girl, shut up ‘fore i take your n-gga
he mr. friendlier than a b-tch
like [???] pictures

you out here cryin’ ‘bout a n-gga who ain’t got no f-ckin’ money
all this talk ’bout how you love him, girl your ass a f-ckin’ dummy
b-tch think she cool and she’ll get sped, had to tell her wait and see
i’m the hoochie gawd, i don’t give no f-ck, y’all b-tches pray to me
[chorus]
b-tch it’s new stretch marks on my ass, so that mean it’s getting bigger
why the f-ck would i be at home crying, worried ‘bout a n-gga?
i’m outside on my f-cking head
fine as f-ck with h-lla bread
put your baddest hoe against me, she can’t do sh-t, got her scared

[outro]
whole lotta hoochie sh-t, b-tch
so much fun doing this rap sh-t, godd-mn

- hoochie gawd

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