tuck that hate in (slowed down) - bashfortheworld lyrics
[chorus]
got too many hoes godd*mn, got too many rolls godd*mn, too many flows godd*mn
i got too many flows godd*mn, got too many rolls godd*mn, too many hoes godd*mn
[verse 1]
bash, why you love the hood and still slide through, don’t you stay in the burbs?
these hoes may lie with you, got a pretty ass face but them hoes still birds
my clan shall die for you but a b*tch gon’ snitch when that b*tch get hurt
and them folks might ride with you ’cause the plot gets thick when that pot gets served
but i can’t even say no words, can’t say sh*t when you jockin’ first
and i ain’t tryna spend no verbs, won’t even quote yo’ name in no verse
broke boy tryna hop in the purge, you wasn’t talkin’ sh*t when you was poppin’ them pеrcs
ooh, got it straight out the dirt (keep goin’)
p*ssy ass boy, got it straight out the earth (keep goin’)
ay, but hit your man wit’ a brick or sum
lеt him slide on the l!ck or sum
get him lit wit’ a zip or sum
count money, get a b*tch or sum
instead of hating on me for nothin’
instead of hating n*gga, we be stuntin’
instead of hating n*gga, we getting money, godd*mn
cause my dope just came from cliff*side
these hoes might get dirty, might get freaky down on this side
might slide through yo’ home to take you out to end up inside
might f*ck wit’ caucasians or lil’ blasian’s wit’ some thick thighs
ay, ’cause you know i’m not monogamous
these n*ggas name synonymous
i through for her esophagus
i drive through metropolis
count money, what the problem is?
raw n*gga, thought it obvious
don’t know what a condom is
show me where the drama is
i can’t even rock four braids no more
these n*ggas wanna be just like bash
copy my swag, tryna jack my flows
they might talk like it’s all ’bout gas
i been tryna smoke but they still want sole
they might front like they all ’bout cash
looked in the bank, no racks no more
d*mn, hold on
turn a three stretch to a two bankroll
big bank face, finna count bankrolls
yea i’m gettin’ money and i ain’t no hoe
hold on, d*mn
might slide through the town, pop a perc, get throwed
n*gga get geeked, slide through to the show
four seats red but i still see gold
hold on, d*mn
[chorus]
ay, ’cause i might got too many hoes godd*mn, got too many rolls godd*mn, too many flows godd*mn (ooh, ooh)
i got too many flows godd*mn, got too many rolls godd*mn, too many hoes godd*mn (ay)
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