Favorite Hoe

Uh, uh yeah (yeah, yeah)

I just copped a jet
I'm out by noon, see you later though
Finna fuck your best friend
But really you're my favourite hoe (Hoe)
Got the stars in the in the
Wraith wit' the all black tint
That's what this paper for? (yeah)
She wanna slide wit' a young rich nigga
So what you hatin' for? (Ah)
Gonna hop in my bag
(Bag) , and my life so fast (Life so-, uh)
Finna step on all you niggas
And I don't feel bad (Bad)
My ex bitch sad
(Sad) , best thing she had (Uh, uh)
Fell in love wit' the bread like yeah
This shit is all I have (Have)

Ooh, all these diamonds dancin'
They give you more life
This Rolls truck is slidin'
Everybody look like, uh, alright
(Alright)
She a broke bitch, that's somethin'
I don't like they tryna get lit, I know
They tryna go all night
She wanna slide to a rich nigga
I hate the beef, oh yeah, i'on bitch nigga
(Oh yeah)
In a foreign, oh yeah, that's a two-seater
And my diamonds VV, that's a rare nigga
(Facts)
That's a bad bitch, that's a bad beater
That's a big cup, thats's a whole, nigga
(Phew)
Heard she wanna-, uh, you know off wit' it
(Ah) but you know

I just copped a jet
I'm out by noon, see you later though
Finna fuck your best friend
But really you're my favourite hoe (Hoe)
Got the stars in the in the
Wraith wit' the all black tint
That's what this paper for? (yeah)
She wanna slide wit' a young rich nigga
So what you hatin' for? (Ah)
Gonna hop in my bag
(Bag) , and my life so fast (Life so-, uh)
Finna step on all you niggas
And I don't feel bad (Don't feel bad)
My ex bitch sad
(Sad) , best thing she had (Uh, uh)
Fell in love wit' the bread like yeah
This shit is all I have (Have)

Ayy, bitch, what you on? Hop
In the jet I'm gone, ayy
Being broke so borin'
So I can never be that shit open catalog
Nigga was broke so I copped more shit
Shootin' till' death come
But we got bands and Ruger clips

I just copped a jet
I'm out by noon, see you later though
Finna fuck your best friend
But really you're my favourite hoe (Hoe)
Got the stars in the in the
Wraith wit' the all black tint
That's what this paper for? (yeah)
She wanna slide wit' a young rich nigga
So what you hatin' for? (Ah)
Gonna hop in my bag
(Bag) , and my life so fast (Life so-, uh)
Finna step on all you niggas
And I don't feel bad (Don't feel bad)
My ex bitch sad
(Sad) , best thing she had (Uh, uh)
Fell in love wit' the bread like yeah
This shit is all I have (Have)

Two-tone on my AP
I got a whole lotta racks in a mattress (Wow)
I didn't make anyone wanna fuck wit' me
But now they turned to addicts
Now my new whip go the fastest (Go)
Now my new whip automatic (Skrrt, skrrt)
It get colder in the summer
'Cause my ice ain't gonna flex, uh
Nigga just copped a Lamb' truck
Nigga just copped a what? (What)
Hunnid racks stuffed in a mansion
Nigga don't know my shit is tucked (Tucked)
Are you down, or what? (Or what)
Are you in, or what? (Or what)
'Cause my niggas holding' pistols
Keep that '30 stick tucked (Brrraaaa)

I just copped a jet
I'm out by noon, see you later though
Finna fuck your best friend
But really you're my favourite hoe (Hoe)
Got the stars in the in the
Wraith wit' the all black tint
That's what this paper for? (yeah)
She wanna slide wit' a young rich nigga
So what you hatin' for? (Ah)
Gonna hop in my bag
(Bag) , and my life so fast (Life so-, uh)
Finna step on all you niggas
And I don't feel bad (Don't feel bad)
My ex bitch sad
(Sad) , best thing she had (Uh, uh)
Fell in love wit' the bread like yeah
This shit is all I have (Have)