Nolan Bratz - T.W.W.P hos

(Mu-Muah)
(Boaw boaw yes bitch I'm loud)
(That's where we put hos)

L-l-Left ho 1 at home, he not baggin' enough cabbage (that's where we put hos)
3 bags as my carry-on, I be comin' with all the baggage (that's where we put hos)
Sent ho 2 for groceries, he not packin' enough package (that's where we put hos)
3 racks for my attention, I'm not a basic bitch, I'm ratchet (that's where we put hos)

Who-Who got a lil' miss down bad out here geekin' off the fuckin' drugs (The molly)
Reefer packs O-N-L-Y, 3 more racks for the hugs (haha ha)
Speaker rat the cyber pack finna fuck up the fuckin' club (haha haha)
I smoke on the W's, you smoke on Boof and cop on dubs

I'm tryna get real rich so it costs racks to spin my block (ah ah)
Cars tinted 5 like Sexyy Red in a Trackhawk (vroom)
Bitch, watch your gun before my bros drop you off the dock (gloaw boaw)
Bitch, when it comes to war, I be leavin' hos shell-shocked (gloaw boaw)

Smokin' with this pussy, bitch, rather smoke one with my pops (bloaw)
Margarita sippin', bitch, lets sip one off the rocks (the rocks)
Dropping all my hoes like how we drop y'all off the docks (la fy fy fo)
Left them at the bottom of the ocean before my bros could check their clocks (la fy fy fo)

Left ho 1 at home, he not baggin' enough cabbage (that's where we put hos)
3 racks, for my carry-on, I be comin' with all the baggage (that's where we put hos)
Sent ho 2 for groceries he not packin' enough package (that's where we put hos)
3 racks for my attention, I'm not a basic bitch, I'm ratchet

Run a check, ho, I gotta go (bloaw bling, bloaw bloom)
Where we put hoes? In the store (ah ah, ah ah)
Run me dough ho, and fuck the snow (AH AH, ah ah)
And let your ho know, I fucked a ho (ah ah, muah, ah ah)

I'm tryna get real rich so it costs racks to spin my block (ah ah)
Cars tinted 5 like Sexyy Red in a Trackhawk (vroom)
Bitch, watch your gun before my bros drop you off the dock (gloaw boaw)
Bitch, when it comes to war, I be leavin' hoes shell-shocked

Ion- Ion need a man to make me rise up to the top
There he go talkin' shit, I told him, shut up and give me top
Bitch, I'm lookin' cute, bad as fuck as your biggest opp
Y'all still underestimate me like I underestimate the cops

Left ho 1 at home, he not baggin' enough cabbage (that's where we put hos)
3 racks, as my carry-on, I be comin' with all the baggage (that's where we put hos)
Sent ho 2 for groceries, he not packin' enough package (that's where we put hos)
3 racks for my attention, I'm not a basic bitch, I'm ratchet

You think I miss you, and I do (haha hmm hmm)
You think I love you, and I do (haha hmm hmm)
You think I got you, and I do (haha hmm hmm)
I thought you knew where, where we put you (haha hmm hmm)

H-Hey, do you think you can handle it from here all by yourself
Y-You think you could
R-Really? You really think you could manage?
Haha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Written by:
Nolan Bratz

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