Vic Apollo
Bluffin’
Sick of these hoes, I am so sick of these hoes

She get too comfy, she get overexcited
I'm hella exhausted, I should probably get dossing
I tell her I love her like I got a option
She tell me she love me but I know she bluffin'

I came from nothing to something
So don't you start making assumptions
Been through some shit like I'm plumbing
Now I run the game like I promised
I kinda thought I was struggling
Seems like everybody's struggling
Can't judge a judge for judging
But I ain't holding no grudges

Lil' n***a where you been at?
I been selling grass for some quick cash
Selling grass for some quick cash
Now my hoes make me money while I sit back
Foreign rappers think they so smooth
'Cause they ain't ever heard a Zim kid rap
I'm antisocial
Money talk, ain't got time for chitchat

Sick of these hoes
I am so sick of these hoes
Sick of these hoes
I am so sick of being sick of these hoes
Shit's getting old
Is you a friend or is you a foe?
Don't you get fooled
If it glitter it don't mean it's gold

She get too comfy, she get overexcited
I'm hella exhausted, I should probably get dossing
I tell her I love her like I got a option
She tell me she love me but I know she bluffin'
She so dishonest
Got skeletons all in her closet
I gotta be cautious
I'm just taking precautions

I don't really have everything, I be chasing them better things
A good girl like Kylie and, yeah, I'm talking 'bout Brannigan
I be sniffing that ritalin, finna blow up like a Taliban
The only time you beat me is when you're imagining

I need a job, I need some guap
I pray to God I'm finna blow up
I swear to God I ain't a god
I'm real as fuck, yeah, I'm real as Pac
I swear too much but don't give a fuck
'Cause I'm from a place where money don't talk
She don't wanna make love, she just wanna fuck
But I'm on my grind, ain't got time to fuck
But I'm headed to the top though, headed to the top
I ain't scared to shoot, I ain't scared to get shot
I forgave, I forgot, she love me, she love me not
Food for though, dick is the staple food for THOTs

She get too comfy, she get overexcited
I'm hella exhausted, I should probably get dossing
I tell her I love her like I got a option
She tell me she love me but I know she bluffin'
She so dishonest
Got skeletons all in her closet
I gotta be cautious
I'm just taking precautions