Downlo Hoe

Lyrics

A lot of women now is independent though Yeah you can see there's a lot of independent women in here Oh yes, shit A lot of welfare women too, i saw walk here I sure wish i could meet somebody help me with these kids Crazy bitches always come and try to front Like they don't give up the skins And niggas don't know what they want I know you came into the jam looking for a man With about a couple grand or some gold up on his hand 'Cause you holding different brothers When you hear the same line again Leaning up against the wall hoping for a heineken Well receive it from the behind again, the backshot Every single night, I hear niggas yelling "Jackpot!" 'Cause ya Jumpin' to the sack with another mack Who never calls you back 'Cause you don't know how to act Plus you always want to pack a square When he dropping you ho Hope thirty dollars for the bill in the phone But Miss, I didn't call you collect, in the first place You should have said I had to pay for skins in the first case Instead of trying to get the dividend after getting skins Cause I'll tell the truth and don't care who it offends So there You just a ho, on the downlo, what You just a ho, on the downlo, you're low down You just a ho, on the downlo You so lodown that you can't go down anymore You just a ho, on the downlo, what You just a ho, on the downlo, you're low down You just a ho, on the downlo You so lodown that you can't go down anymore Ay yo bitch, how come I always see you at the jam But you never with that punk nigga that you call your man Niggas cram to understand but I know the skit I bet he beats it like his dick And he treats you like shit Call you bitch or slut, bust a nut, go to sleep When he take you out. buy you a hot dog on the street But yet you wanna go and eat at denny's What a crazy shit, but yeah you man be pinching pennies, jenny Any motherfucker might fall for your plan But i got the scoop to keep the money stuck to my hand And you front like you don't have sex So why you got that funny odor I bet you flex when you yoga or mad cobra Following rappers at shows on the deal I bet you had rock Pete and get smooth with C.L Then they'll be bother by the shit you do When they reminisce over you Yeah, you You know it's true So there's no ifs, no woulds, no fucking maybes Niggas show and you blow it Yeah, you know it baby You just a ho, on the downlo You just a ho, on the downlo, you're low down You just a ho, on the downlo You so lodown that you can't go down anymore You just a ho, on the downlo You just a ho, on the downlo, you're low down You just a ho, on the downlo You so lodown that you can't go down anymore Hey yo tally ho Why you go to a nigga rest with your little crew? Drink his booze, smoke a nigga's sess Then you try to fess when it's time to get undress You wonder how you got into this mess See you stuck on the highway You're not going my way I hope you don't get your ass on for like 5 days I keep the sun out but just want to get the gun out If you don't want to put out then put my fucking blunt out Change your mind and think back Put my fucking drink back, bitch You didn't even tip me for the six-pack They give up the crack, so you're going out the back door Why you got to act like a fucking hood rat for? You just a ho, on the downlo You just a ho, on the downlo, you're low down You just a ho, on the downlo You so lodown that you can't go down anymore You just a ho, on the downlo, what You just a ho, on the downlo, you're low down You just a ho, on the downlo You so lodown that you can't go down anymore