Dead Hoes

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[Intro] (Weaver) Damn Ayy, ayy [Verse] First off, fuck my old bitches Deletin' the pictures and block you on Insta Tell you the truth, don't know why I hit ya Man, it had to be them jeans, Lord knows I was tripping One thing I hate is a liar Bitch, try to play me, now, we smoking on Miah Said you was gon' ride, guess you need a new tire Bitch, the pack with Keshana, that shit too fire I be smoking all my exes Ain't from Houston, can't get no textes Told Deadea hit the road, girl I ain't gon' sweat ya My opp bitch play so you know I left her Fuck shh, she tried to put a baby on me I don't know how you mad at me, when you used to fuck the homies Nek got my name on her, she barely even know me Told Mimi she a secret, better stop all that posting Yaya thinks I'll love Soon as I get home, I'ma put her in the wood Hurt my feelings, man, I wish a bitch would Say you leaving me, bitch, I'ma say "Good" My hoe LaKate blow me up Only time I answer when a nigga wanna fuck But fuck Teka, she tried to play me like a duck Tried to tell my sidewhore she knows what's up Who I smoke? All of my exes On a real, bitch, I wish I never met you Fuck my mans, bitch, I send 'em at you That's why I ran off with yo taxes Bitches ain't shit and I ain't either I always cheat first just in case you cheating I play tit for tat, bitch, I'ma get even Fuck Taja, fuck Tia, fuck Brittany Don't miss these hoes but they miss me Know I'm too slick, think a nigga pimping Killed that pussy and her friend was a witness Now her friend wanna let me hit it You know I ain't shit, Big Whop did it Court' now in my DMs tryna get it Meka too wild, let me nut on her titties Simone says real so she got it tatted Fuck the stripper bitch that's too ratchet Know I had to hit it when I saw that ass clapping I done ran through so much of mascara I know Kila still mad at me Thought she was gonna be the one, shit tragic Never met Bri mama, she still call me daddy We smoking on opps, but these bitches still gas [Outro] Shh, shh, shh shh shh Big Whop in this Fuck you bitches Ayy, ayy, you ain't gotta smoke the opps, sometimes you can smoke the thots, know what I'm saying All these bitches real people that I listed man you gon' search this shit up Rolling up the hoes right now, Q3 you rolling one up, Brent you roll one up, Spinz you roll one up Yeah man, we smoking these hoes man, Bink gang man, niggas know what the fuck going on man
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- Whoppa Wit Da Choppa