Percy 30 - Bout No Hoe

Don't come to me bout no hoe, don't come to me for no joes
Don't come to me bout no mess, you play I get you stretched
Hella bitch, he getting wet, deep in that water he ain't no shit,
We posted in the trench, come by me I'll get you zipped
Give a fuck about no hoe, got my bae I make it known,
Like fuck them other hoes, yeah fuck them other hoes
Still lit that bitch a roach, creeping in I'm like tip-toe sliding on that bitch like whoa,
Hit his face like shotta flow
Yeah, me and my partners fucking with us, you get put a roster
Spin with that choppa let out them dogs
I'm smoking on raws, on woods that kush that puss like shush, like shush bitch
What, what, what
Don't come to me bout no hoe, don't come to me for no joes
Don't come to me bout no mess,
You play I get you stretched
Pop his ass all in his head, my girl wan give me head,
I stomped him till he bled, shot him up all in his neck
Don't come to me bout no hoe, don't come to me bout no hoe,
Don't come to me for no roll
Got that motion, got that flow
Yeah, I got that motion, got that,
I got that motion, got that, what, what
Yeah, bitch, I buy her Chanel, buy her some pearls
Fucking with Gucci, Prada, Louis and me, that's all you really need, girl
I treat you with that shit I never had growing up
But when we make it to the top, I promise it's gon' be a lot
But believe we ain't never gon' stop Toting guns, rolling drugs, if he play, he getting flushed
Cut the cams, then he ran, but we shot him till he dead
Talking shit, on my lil son, but bitch, you know we get you wet
We get you stretched, pop your friends, pop some meds
Then we take off, we gon' make it to the top, but grindin' still
Yeah, yeah, Don't come to me bout no hoe, don't come to me bout no joes
Don't come to me bout no mess, you play I get you stretched
Hella bitch, he getting wet
Deep in that water, he ain't no shit, we posted in the trench
That girl, she nasty, yeah, she with it
Gotta mouth, she give me lip, she sucking on my tip, and then then I let my choppa rip
I put you in a ditch, don't come when in a pinch,
Ain't fucking with that shit, play with us, I get you hit
Gangy fucking on your bitch, she taking all that dick
She squatting, yeah, she sit, she throwing a lil fit
Got a beam all on my Glock, that bitch came with a dick
And a switch, if he talking, get it zipped
Like, like what? Like what? Like who? Huh? Like what is this, bitch
Uh, we TTK, we TTK Know what the fuck that means, trained to kill, let it spray
Yeah, we hit you in your face, grab that ARP That motherfucking chopper,
Let it rip all in your motherfucking brains, bitch
I leave you stained, bitch, on a motherfucking pavement
Bleeding out your motherfucking
Yeah, yeah

Written by:
Jayden Shaw

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