Duwap Kaine
Hoe Money
[Chorus]
I can't give a fuckin' ho money (Go, go)
Young n***a, need mo' money
Remember days, it was real sunny
I remember days, I was real bummy
Countin' cash, I be countin' these bucks
That bitch fat, she need her tummy tucked
If I think you plottin', then you know I'ma up
Good drank in a double cup

[Verse]
Free my n***as that got out a cup
Damn, my n***as in jail gettin' tatted up
Feel like the Migos, n***a, add it up
Don't fuck with these rappers, or they managers
I'm seventeen, I might go to Canada
I'm tryna be high as fuck in Canada
These n***as talk all on the interwebs
Yo' car dusty, it got spider webs
Pockets they fat and they look like 10kkev
I'm smoking on dope n***a, I don't do meth
Fuck with the gang, put yo head on a shelf
Been in this shit, n***a, I don't need help
You keep hatin' on me, you need help
Designer jeans sagging, I don't need a belt
That's how I was born, so I ride by myself
If shit get real, just stay to yourself
I ride with a Glock, n***a, I'm not by myself
Too much money, n***a, I might rob myself
I think my lil' Glock need a silencer
Them hollow tipped bullets gon' silence ya
My bitch mean, she got a bipolar system
You ain't nothing but a hoe, a damn victim
Actin' sweet n***a, it ain't none of that
I'm not finna play, n***a, give me that
When I skirt off, I'm like "Where my partner at?"
I think that's him right there in the Pointiac
These n***as been snitching and y'all know that
N***as be snitching, and y'all be blowing
That pistol on me, and I'm blowing
I'ma get up there, keep growing
I'm smokin' on dope n***a, I ain't growing
Hi-Tec in my hand n***a, [?]
Bitch get the blunt n***a, and she choking
I don't like 'Addys, but I'm focused
Like G Herbo, I'm rolling
Car smell like weed, I gotta notice
[Chorus]
I can't give a fuckin' ho money (Go, go)
Young n***a, need mo' money
Remember days, it was real sunny
I remember days, I was real bummy
Countin' cash, I be countin' these bucks
That bitch fat, she need her tummy tucked
If I think you plottin', then you know I'ma up
Good drank in a double cup
I can't give a fuckin' ho money (Go, go)
Young n***a, need mo' money
Remember days, it was real sunny
I remember days, I was real bummy
Countin' cash, I be countin' these bucks
That bitch fat, she need her tummy tucked
If I think you buyin', then you know I'ma up
Good drank in a double cup