[Lil Pete]
(Ayy...Ayy..Ayy)
Man these hoes no good
Man the homies no good
No good....
[Chorus: Lil Pete]
Yeah these hoes no good!
Yeah the homies no good
Ayy.... no good.....
No..... no good.....
Yeah these hoes ain't good!
Yeah the homies ain't good
Yeah... no good.....
Yeah... Yeah..... no good
[Verse 1: Lil Pete]
Poured a 3, why the hell you think I'm sippin' mud
I'd still pour a brick ion even sip mud
Got some niggas ion see but it's still love
I'd never cross gang that's just in my blood
They say the real niggas gone, well I'mma bring em' back
I show love, but I could never get that shit back
Free bro, he left a nigga down face flat
Free bro, so he could hurry up and state facts
New hunnids, yeah I love em' blue hunnids
Heard you got the drop in nigga, you ain't even do nun
I only catch flights, ion catch feelings
Twenty years plus 8, you know I'm still in it
Shit rough, but you gotta see the bigger picture
If I can't focus, bitch you know I had to (inaudible)
Lord forgive me, cause I know I am a fuckin' sinner
I want them bands, I don't wanna eat yo momma dinner
A lot of shit in the air, so it's complicated
He was flexin with the pack, so I'mma confiscate it
Everybody want my place, so they throwin' shades
I can't pull up to yo function if I ain't gettin paid
Never personal, it's never nun personal
Blue strips, blue tips and it's cheesy
(Inaudible) out the way, that boy easy
My biggest fans, the brodies tryna sneak me
(Ayy...Ayy..Ayy)
Man these hoes no good
Man the homies no good
No good....
[Chorus: Lil Pete]
Yeah these hoes no good!
Yeah the homies no good
Ayy.... no good.....
No..... no good.....
Yeah these hoes ain't good!
Yeah the homies ain't good
Yeah... no good.....
Yeah... Yeah..... no good
[Verse 1: Lil Pete]
Poured a 3, why the hell you think I'm sippin' mud
I'd still pour a brick ion even sip mud
Got some niggas ion see but it's still love
I'd never cross gang that's just in my blood
They say the real niggas gone, well I'mma bring em' back
I show love, but I could never get that shit back
Free bro, he left a nigga down face flat
Free bro, so he could hurry up and state facts
New hunnids, yeah I love em' blue hunnids
Heard you got the drop in nigga, you ain't even do nun
I only catch flights, ion catch feelings
Twenty years plus 8, you know I'm still in it
Shit rough, but you gotta see the bigger picture
If I can't focus, bitch you know I had to (inaudible)
Lord forgive me, cause I know I am a fuckin' sinner
I want them bands, I don't wanna eat yo momma dinner
A lot of shit in the air, so it's complicated
He was flexin with the pack, so I'mma confiscate it
Everybody want my place, so they throwin' shades
I can't pull up to yo function if I ain't gettin paid
Never personal, it's never nun personal
Blue strips, blue tips and it's cheesy
(Inaudible) out the way, that boy easy
My biggest fans, the brodies tryna sneak me
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