Ain’t No Hoe

Lyrics

[Intro] [?] MVW Yeah, yeah 1st done geeked it up [Chorus] Your bitch is down to ride 'cause she know I'm a winner Thick bitch, she down to go, we finna split her I'm down to go, is you gon' drop that lo? We could either shoot it out or we gon' drop that hoe Steppin' on shit, yeah, all ten toes You know better than to try me, know I ain't no hoe You don't really have to get it, you gon' grab that pole If he was lookin' for your bitch, you know I'm with that hoe [Post-Chorus] Yeah, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it Yeah bitch, you know I'm with it, with it, with it, with it Around smoke we can get it, get it, get it, get it And I'm worth a meal ticket, ticket, ticket, ticket [Verse] I just pulled up in a muscle car, picked that lil bitch She was sittin' way across the bar, she looked very hard If the bitch was down to listen to me, we finna go far Brought the bitch back down to Earth (Ay) Brought the bitch back down to Earth, she was on Mars Told the bitch to take it easy, she ain't got that many bars Real hardcore bitch, yeah, I got the scars Bitch, I'm ridin' to your kid, he ain't got a lotta heart Play a nigga like the flute, nope, like the harp I'm with her again, she with her little friends And they do their little dance Wipe a nigga up like a Swiffer, picker-upper Shit, I don't even care, you can bring her with her Got it out the mud, got it out the gutter You heard right, bitch, I ain't stutter Found out she was lyin', found out she a bluffer [Pre-Chorus] I'm down to go, is you gon' drop that lo? We could either shoot it out or we gon' drop that hoe Steppin' on shit, yeah, all ten toes You know better than to try me, know I ain't no hoe [Chorus] Your bitch is down to ride 'cause she know I'm a winner Thick bitch, she down to go, we finna split her I'm down to go, is you gon' drop that lo? We could either shoot it out or we gon' drop that hoe Steppin' on shit, yeah, all ten toes You know better than to try me, know I ain't no hoe You don't really have to get it, you gon' grab that pole If he was lookin' for your bitch, you know I'm with that hoe [Post-Chorus] Yeah, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it Yeah bitch, you know I'm with it, with it, with it, with it Around smoke we can get it, get it, get it, get it And I'm worth a meal ticket, ticket, ticket, ticket