Yea Hoe

Yea Hoe Lyrics

(Intro)
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
World Wide Hustler
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
(Verse)
Call a boy that nigga, so first f**k all you niggas
I got a PSA, get off my dick, get you some paper
I live by example, my sh*t rob a bank
I am a lieutenant, strapped up so don't panic
Think I'm out my f**kin' mind, I'm on my muthaf**kin' grind
You say I ain't, then you done lost yo rabid ass mind
You obviously a retard, yo b**ch think I'm a retard
Rolls doors from my wiener, swear that b**ch is so hard
Ain't nothin' but a dope boy, Chevy's in my front yard
My niggas gon' get money on any Martin Luther
On any boulevard, pullevard, pretty ?
Niggas talkin' sh*t, mind on all that foreign, bringin' ours
More ratches than mechanics
All these diamonds dancin'
Don't tell me something I don't know
No, we do not do carnotes
A whole lotta basmo
Wels is doin' cashflow
Fresh outta the trap
Product still smellin' like gun smoke
I bring that gasoline-o
2 liters for the slow-mo
Go back down Marino
In Miami on a speedboat
All I know is ballin'
b**ch this may look like schooling
Yo baby momma keep callin'
That decap must be ballin'
(Hook)
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
And we don't wanna smoke with ya
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
We don't f**k with ya, you f**k b**ch!
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
And no, you can't count the money with us
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
(Verse 2)
I wake up every mornin', f**k up all my to-do list
Ros? and my falute big, ballin', lil nigga, I do this
To count down what I ate last night might take like half an hour
Self Versace boxers, watching cartoons with my choppa
I'm all about a dolla, try nickle ban every hour
Whole lotta grindin', nigga, that's a lot of power
Wham back and I'm reclinin'
Everything designer, gotta watch with pussy niggas
Come in all type of disguises
These b**ches ain't know betta, f**k her soon as I met her
Drippin' all on the loaf, press button and a low sweater
Lil concentrate, but I'm sippin'
Concentratin' on gettin'
If I contemplate and upliftin'
Not complicated, now, is it?
(Hook)
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
And we don't wanna smoke with ya
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
We don't f**k with ya, you f**k b**ch!
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
And no, you can't count the money with us
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe
Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe Yea Hoe