Hella Hoes
• Written by J-King
Hook
Whoo, I got hella Doe.
And I'm always tryin to get mo.
Whoo, I got hella hella hoes.
I go hard on these bitches, no remorse.
I'm takin money trips, nigga plot the course.
I call the shots, I'm the captain of my ship.
Hella hoes, got em walk-in around everywhere naked in this bitch.
I got diddy money, call me money makin Mitch.
Let's count it up nigga, then we'll see who's rich.
Hella Doe, I'm talkin that Forbes type of money.
You got that comedy Doe, cuz yo bank account is to funny.
Get yo bread up nigga, you lookin way to hungry.
I'm takin flights just to eat my favorite meals up out the country.
I can make it rain in the club cuz nigga ima get it right back.
Hella hoes, l put em on the stroll up and down the track.
Quit fakin nigga, you ain't as hard as you act.
Hella Doe, niggas hatin cuz I just be lettin my shit stack.
HOOK
Hella gold, I got on like 3 or 4 chainz.
So much money around my neck, it drives niggaz insane.
Hella hoes, please believe yo girl already knows my name.
I always dick her down, everyday it be the same.
What can I say, she's just one of my hella hoes.
You really didn't think that bitch was only yours.
They belong to me, I send out to bring me back all my Doe.
Whoo, I get hella Doe.
Getting money, fuckin hoes is all a nigga know.
All this money, & I ain't even mention what I get paid for all my flows.
Street nigga, this is the life that I chose.
Don't blame me if yo bitch choose me, nigga.
Knowin I'm the nigga you wish you could be, nigga.
A nigga young but still get respect cuz I'm a G, nigga.
You say you gettin money, OK, then let's see, nigga.
Hella hoes, but its only the money that I chase, nigga.
If we racing to the money, y'all really need to pick up the pace, nigga.
HOOK
Yo boy stay on his grind, so you know I got hella Doe.
Call me Mr. Rhymes, cuz I got hella flows.
I been paid, so you know my account got hella O's.
Ima rich nigga, but I'm still sellin dope.
Hella hoes, don't be sad that yo bitch love a nigga.
Bad bitches only wanna fuck with a big spenda.
It these bitches ain't fuckin, they get shown the door.
Bitch shake that ass, drop that muthafucka down to the floor.
Yo girl beggin me to take her for a ride in my Lambo Aventador.
That's 250 on the dash nigga.
Fuck a credit card, I bought that shit with cash nigga.
Yo bitch love it too, so you know she gone let me smash, nigga.
She love when I beat the pussy up, sayin, "I'm way better than her last nigga."
The pussy fire, but I'm tryin to see what that mouth do.
But if I'm gettin pussy & head, I might as well get that ass too.
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J-King
Member since May 16 2015