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ho3s - mr. coolic lyrics

[intro/chorus]
hoes will be hoes, who know what they will show
they start with the clothes and end with the woah

[verse 1: mr. coolic]
hey guys i got hoes and i f-ck em in the toes
how nasty of me to say, least i don’t f-ck em in the nose
yeah, the girls are like some crows
and they really want my rose
haters like to pose, but they like to steal my flow
can i really blame em? okay, not i suppose (i guess)
who don’t like what i compose
they listen to me on bose
everybody knows that i like to doze
all of my girls blow, yeah they give me f-ll-t–
six and nine are my favorites times
add them plus six and it’s savage time (pew pew)
that sh-t wack but it f-ckin rhymed
fat b-tch wants sack she outta her mind (stupid b-tch)
we the next rappers we are stars who will shine
it’s war of the stars, we are the next jedi
one of my hoes her name is betty
we do birds and the bees while watchin ed ed & eddy (ty)

[chorus]
hoes will be hoes, who know what they will show
they start with the clothes and end with the woah
hoes will be hoes, who know what they will show
they start with the clothes and end with the woah
hoes will be hoes, who know what they will show
they start with the clothes and end with the woah
hoes will be hoes, who know what they will show
they start with the clothes and end with the woah

[interlude: ak ra1n]
ho-ho-ho-ho-hoes, ay yuh
ho-ho-ho-ho-hoes, ay yuh
ho-ho-ho-ho-hoes, ay yuh
ho-ho-ho (hahaha)

[verse 2: ak ra1n]
i’m carryin my b-tches on my back, like a backpack
puttin all the money in a stack, play some blackjack
got so many b-tches ima tap, on my snapchat
f-ck em from the back and it come back, that’s a clapback
what up mothaf-ckas it’s ak in this b-tch
all the ladies come in rainin when ak in this b-tch
i got b-tches i got riches and i stay in this b-tch
i’m just playin i’m just claimin all this bs, don’t b-tch
yeah, i’m tradin, gamin cards, like here, take the credit
just used up all my debit, but i don’t regret it
pokemon, poke em all, on the menu, don’t stall
my homies can brawl (swoo swoo) my reputation will never fall (i don’t really care though)
yeah, cuz listen money funny and can stir up a honey
her smile so sunny, she hoppin on this d-ck like a bunny
got baby wrappin her legs, she got me lookin like a mummy
goron rockin the kegs, slappin the bag on if she ugly (put a bag on b-tch)
there’s selena demi miley, even gaga in the buildin
these women are beautiful, i ain’t lookin for no children
an african american, a white, and a brazilian
just get on the poles and gimme a show, i’m throwin millions

- mr coolic lyrics

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