[Intro]
Where the hoes at? That's all I'm askin' (I wanted to be like Mike)
[Chorus]
Bad hoes (Fuck it up), skinny hoes (Fuck it up)
Thick hoes (Fuck it up), fat hoes (Fuck it up)
Bougie hoes (Fuck it up), ghetto hoes (Fuck it up)
Now the whole party fucked up
[Verse 1]
Your bitch got that WAP, shake it fast, don't stop
She got that liquor in her system, play my songs, it's gettin' hot
She knowin' Kam do it all, I hit her off the wall
My money stretched tall, scoring, I love to ball
That nigga big mad, but his money little
Quise, where the money at? Not on the floor, it's on the ceiling
Hit this one nigga bitch with suit on, guеss I'm a villain
310 setting trends, all you niggas is my children
Tеll me why this nigga bitch asked to go to Mexico
Kam havin' motion, hoes knowin' that I'm next to blow
Brought the whole gang on stage, it's a cash show
We all gettin' fly, we ain't scared to let the bag blow
Your bitch bad, got ass, man, I might poke
Derek put his wrist up in the air, it's like a light show
The face on Quise watch breakdancin', it's white like snow
Tryna compete financially, shit, you might go broke
Where the hoes at? That's all I'm askin' (I wanted to be like Mike)
[Chorus]
Bad hoes (Fuck it up), skinny hoes (Fuck it up)
Thick hoes (Fuck it up), fat hoes (Fuck it up)
Bougie hoes (Fuck it up), ghetto hoes (Fuck it up)
Now the whole party fucked up
[Verse 1]
Your bitch got that WAP, shake it fast, don't stop
She got that liquor in her system, play my songs, it's gettin' hot
She knowin' Kam do it all, I hit her off the wall
My money stretched tall, scoring, I love to ball
That nigga big mad, but his money little
Quise, where the money at? Not on the floor, it's on the ceiling
Hit this one nigga bitch with suit on, guеss I'm a villain
310 setting trends, all you niggas is my children
Tеll me why this nigga bitch asked to go to Mexico
Kam havin' motion, hoes knowin' that I'm next to blow
Brought the whole gang on stage, it's a cash show
We all gettin' fly, we ain't scared to let the bag blow
Your bitch bad, got ass, man, I might poke
Derek put his wrist up in the air, it's like a light show
The face on Quise watch breakdancin', it's white like snow
Tryna compete financially, shit, you might go broke
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