[Hook]
Your bitch all on my phone cause she know you lame
All y'all rocking leather suede, y'all all the same
Know I go to [?] get designer frames
And I can't fuck with you cause I can see the ho in you
Oh I can see the ho in you
[Verse 1 - Royce Rizzy]
This the remix, I’m just doing what I’m supposed to do
And y’all be sleeping on the kid and I be showing you
Cartiers on so I can see the ho in you
And why your bitch suck me off if she in love with you
Can’t trust no nigga, can’t trust no ho
And I smell like money, so that bitch gone go
Fuck her, then I leave her, she get mad after
Khalifa Kush is in the bong and then I dab after
And I ball like Vince Carter, I should be a Raptor
She said hit it from the back and make my ass fatter
I’m making millions [?] and they can’t take it from me
I see the ho in these niggas and they ain’t getting money
[Hook]
[Verse 2 – Iamsu!]
X ray vision, I’m looking straight through you
Do a whole lot of talking, but still can’t prove it
And you could buy every single car off the lot
And it still won’t make up for everything that you not
I see the ho in you, yeah ain’t no way around it
And ain’t no way to hide it, nigga come up out the closet
Got your main bitch shaking from it
She said that dick so good she want to take it from me
Damn, damn, these hoes only showing off for Instagram
Real niggas, we bout stacking up them Benjamins
Young Suzy, Rizzy, and Khalifa man
Hit the gmail, you’re looking for the fiction man
Your bitch all on my phone cause she know you lame
All y'all rocking leather suede, y'all all the same
Know I go to [?] get designer frames
And I can't fuck with you cause I can see the ho in you
Oh I can see the ho in you
[Verse 1 - Royce Rizzy]
This the remix, I’m just doing what I’m supposed to do
And y’all be sleeping on the kid and I be showing you
Cartiers on so I can see the ho in you
And why your bitch suck me off if she in love with you
Can’t trust no nigga, can’t trust no ho
And I smell like money, so that bitch gone go
Fuck her, then I leave her, she get mad after
Khalifa Kush is in the bong and then I dab after
And I ball like Vince Carter, I should be a Raptor
She said hit it from the back and make my ass fatter
I’m making millions [?] and they can’t take it from me
I see the ho in these niggas and they ain’t getting money
[Hook]
[Verse 2 – Iamsu!]
X ray vision, I’m looking straight through you
Do a whole lot of talking, but still can’t prove it
And you could buy every single car off the lot
And it still won’t make up for everything that you not
I see the ho in you, yeah ain’t no way around it
And ain’t no way to hide it, nigga come up out the closet
Got your main bitch shaking from it
She said that dick so good she want to take it from me
Damn, damn, these hoes only showing off for Instagram
Real niggas, we bout stacking up them Benjamins
Young Suzy, Rizzy, and Khalifa man
Hit the gmail, you’re looking for the fiction man
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.