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my hoes they do drugs - king louie lyrics

[intro]
my hoes they do drugs
my hoes they do drugs
can’t trust shawty
can’t trust shawty
cause my hoes they do drugs

[verse 1: king l]
who am i? i’m king louie from the chi
molly, ecstasy and mary, yeah my b-tches they stay high
i don’t know if they write stories, but my b-tches stay bi
give me head till i’m sleeping, compliment me when i’m fly
(is you high?) yeah i’m high, smoking heavy till i die
with a bad b-tch beside, she addicted to my life
she ain’t my wife, she just one night
i just f-ck her, let you love her
smash and p-ss her to my brother
there will never be another
f-f-f-f-cking up these streets, getting f-cked up me and two freaks
told them birds to give me beak and the drugs; they do not cheep
b-tches playing with their nose, got them taking off their clothes
got a thick lil’ b-tch from houston, all she do is pour up fo’s
bump that lil’ b-tch on the low, she was rocking off her deuce
she said she want some fiji water, or maybe some orange juice
i supply my girls with drugs, pile em in this h2
i thought i was f-cking one, but baby she brought two, three?

[hook]
bad, bad little b-tch
met shawty in the a
she be dancin’ all night
f-ckin’ n-ggas all day
bad, bad little b-tch
on the west side of l.a
f-ckin’ n-ggas all night
poppin’ pills everyday
now i don’t know bout you cuz
my hoes they drugs
pop a bean, pourin’ lean
my hoes they do drugs
now i don’t know bout you cuz
my hoes they drugs
poppin’ molly, rolling weed up

[verse 2: juicy j]
she trippy off that money, she dancin’ like she be f-ckin’
she looking like she be want it, she see the way a n-gga be stuntin’
she movin’ fast for them 20s, she choosin’ up for them 50s
all my n-ggas throwing bills, i’m tryna see more than t-tties
i don’t know her name but i want her brain
b-tch so bad should’ve seen her whole frame
i just spun out in a new range, in her mouth, i just came
got them b-tches p-ssies poppin’ pills, we gone pop some more
these hoes on that molly and i’mma f-ck them both
pop that p-ssy open, pop that p-ssy open
pour champagne on that ho, i’mma leave that b-tch soaking
i’m on weed and alcohol, she on lean and adderall
got they p-ssies overflowing wet, niagara falls

[verse 3: pusha t]
who am i, pusha t i’m from the vi
r-g add another i, n-i-a, and they hate
when they see me ridin’ by
skinny tires, angel wings on that hood
like they should, havin’ on leatherwood
with king louie from the chi, is it true?
got them b-tches on that juice
poppin’ mollies and they loose
i put that on my jesus (woo!)
black gold and it’s flooded
g.o.o.d. music king tutted
my jeweler told yo jeweler that them n-ggas don’t cut it!
them n-ggas be hating, them hoes they be waiting
we turnt up like bright light, sh-t, every night is like vegas
eyes low, leaning back, sippin’ on that desiac
introduce you to the lifestyle, it’s long paper where we be at
(my hoes they do drugs) my black girl like to smoke weed
(my hoes they do drugs) my white girl like to go ski
(my hoes they do drugs) my spanish girl wanna to roll e
(my hoes they do drugs) we mixed it up till we od

- king louie lyrics

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