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letra de ex ho - lil tony official

[intro]
yeah, okay
that light work
yeah, yeah (i don’t know, i don’t know)
they like what up
bruh look, i don’t know
rock that sh-t the f-ck out hari

[chorus]
ho keep asking about my ex ho, i don’t know about my ex ho
i know about these guns though, pass this b-tch like lonzo
i couldn’t be no broke ass n-gga screaming ‘bout no ho, had to get my funds up
lil tony a b-tch, n-gga, run up, we gon’ see who get off, put your gun up
rich b-tches love me ‘cause i’m rich as f-ck
sl!ck as f-ck, so they can’t trip me up
i done had my fair share with that ho and she done did too much
i done had my fair share with that glizzy
done f-cked up my first drill, then i came back and i got busy, no kizzy

[verse]
okay, she like to f-ck, well that’s all you gon’ say?
bae, we gon’ hold what you say
she like, “tony, you be tripping, when is we gon’ f-ck?”
when you get the f-ck out my face
back then was boring, i had the black truck, now you should suck d-ck in the wraith
i got a new b-tch tomorrow, baby, you should’ve did it today
i done got rich with my brother on pape
ain’t do it for money, i did it on fate
it’s more ‘bout the principle, sh-t, you don’t get it
‘cause you’s a f-ck n-gga, you couldn’t relate
i was taught young cut the head off a snake
‘cause if you don’t, they’ll bite the head off your face
sh-t getting tricky inside of these streets
so i gotta stay low ‘cause i gotta remain
sucker ass sh-t finna drive me insane
fake rapping ass industry, this sh-t be lame
f-ck a bustdown, i’ma go buy a plane
‘cause it ain’t ‘bout the looks and it ain’t ‘bout the fame
it’s more what you got inside [?] than what you got beside your name
‘cause i know some f-ck n-ggas who done got money
and i know some real n-ggas who done got played
money, money, money, drugs, b-tches and guns is all that i think about
i be stuck in the trap tryna make it out
all these rap n-ggas fake it to make it out
i ain’t hating, do your thing, you claim you rap
there’s enough money for everybody
but everybody ain’t finna go out and make it rock
i’m with [?] and hariroc
[chorus]
ho keep asking about my ex ho, i don’t know about my ex ho
i know about these guns though, pass this b-tch like lonzo
i couldn’t be no broke ass n-gga screaming ‘bout no ho, had to get my funds up
lil tony a b-tch, n-gga, run up, we gon’ see who get off, put your gun up
rich b-tches love me ‘cause i’m rich as f-ck
sl!ck as f-ck, so they can’t trip me up
i done had my fair share with that ho and she done did too much
i done had my fair share with that glizzy
done f-cked up my first drill, then i came back and i got busy, no kizzy

[outro]
okay
okay
okay, i done got busy, okay
i done got rich, okay, okay
[?]
i threw out the drac’, okay

- lil tony official

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