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letra de hey hoe - young wicked

[intro]
f-ck you, b-tch
hey, ho-ass
what you [?]
[?]
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck you, b-tch
what’s up, ho?
[?] b-tch
hey, ho
[?] b-tch

[verse 1: young wicked]
yeah, hey ho, close your face, ho
all the hate from your face make me wanna explode
i erase hoes, my ak scarface hoes
bullets to resolve it, so get off our f-ckin’ case, hoes
you know, sometimes i really hate hoes
them “i don’t wanna f-ck you on the first date” hoes
you know, [?] f-ckin’ [?] hoes
get ’em out the room and out my motherf-ckin’ sp-ce, bro
yeah, and they man actin’ ho-ish too
ho-in’ you out in public like f-ck did you and otis do
look at him, hatin’ on me like a hater do
i take you to the swamp and make you the alligator stew
ho-ass b-tch, get your throat cut up
blood in your throw up, f-ck you, you don’t know us
car bomb blow up, make your life over
that’s what a ho gets, for tryin’ to ho us
[chorus]
hey, ho (f-ck you, b-tch)
so many hoes like you (end up in the ditch!)
hey, ho -gunshots-
hey, ho -gunshots-
hey, ho (f-ck you, b-tch)
so many hoes like you (end up in the ditch!)
hey, ho -gunshots-
hey, ho -gunshots-

[verse 2: violent j]
hey, ho, you’re ’bout to get a faygo
up the a hole, boot to your face, yo
i see that middle finger, i hit you dead ringer
put you in a coma, like forty-seven soma
hey, ho, i need you out the way, yo
what can i say, bro? don’t stay, though
kick you in the throat and send you through a table
and all your scary boys, where’d they go?
hey, ho, f-ck you, ho bag
sk-nk ho, your foot need a toe tag
you like p–py d-ck? you only blow f-gs
stay away from my home, (b-tch) no skaggs
hey, ho, i’m dope like yay-yo
feed your woman this d-ck alfredo
hoo ha! you know my label
(psychopathic) smush that ass like play-doh
[chorus]
hey, ho (f-ck you, b-tch)
so many hoes like you (end up in the ditch!)
hey, ho -gunshots-
hey, ho -gunshots-
hey, ho (f-ck you, b-tch)
so many hoes like you (end up in the ditch!)
hey, ho -gunshots-
hey, ho -gunshots-

[outro: violent j, young wicked]
and we talkin’ to all you hoes
men, women
ho-ass children, ho-ass parents
hoes that hate music, hoes that make music
and any ho hearin’ this right now
(f-ck you, b-tch)

- young wicked

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