Redd Tha Artist - Hoe Niggas

Kongratulate me
Like Im graduating
With some money
Drink
Weed
And some wrapping papers
No I don't deal with haters
Dont play me
Not a sega
Try me
I leave You in some peices
Like some now and laters
And my Hood is very active
Got a nigga on the corner
With a forty and a mastiff
Make a move
And he will blast you
And if he miss
You'll get ripped up
Like the prey of a raptor
If You dope
Then You know
That I'm
The dopest
I heard You talking
But your words
Don't really mean shit
You really mad
Because I act
Like You do not exist
Pass my problem to my goon
That is the Hood assist
There is no chance
If You take the option
To resist
Don't really understand
Why nigga's scared
To meeting the fist
Rather get hit with a tool
And put up into a ditch
Your really scared to lose
But act like
You on rough shit
Haters,
Bitches,
Pussies,
Punks
They all hoe niggas,
Haters,
Bitches,
Pussies,
Punks
They all hoe niggas
I am Your worse nightmare
Like Freddy
Bitches try to play
Just know
I'm always ready
When it comes to the Ruger
Just know that I pop steady
Real heavy
How them bullets come
Even tho
I Don't fuck with the gun
Bitch better run
Kuz that gauge about to lunge
Some shots at you
All because you mad I rock better
We got ravines
What do you mean
Hide the body
Very clean
And brush it off
Like it's a dream
Dat shit ain't nothing
But a thing
Mr. Clean
To the scene
Hold it down
With My team
About the business,
No if, and, or in between
Something mean when I howl in the streets
When they know that I'm coming
These fools start to creep
Kuz they kno
They can't fuck with me
Haters,
Bitches,
Pussies,
Punks
They all hoe niggas
Haters,
Bitches,
Pussies,
Punks
They all hoe niggas

Written by:
TUDARRIO WILLIS

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