ฟังเพลงHoe Shit (Explicit)

D**n d**n d**n

B***h b***h b***h

Pull some of that bass out Bruce

Fenix Flexin：

Prolly should of went to school I went the hard way

The hard way

I remember f**kin' b***hes in the hallways

In the hallways

Prolly never gonna make it what they all say

What they all say

Now I walk in Neiman Marcus and I ball baby

And I ball baby

I can't even trust the homies 'cause we all shady

'Cause we all shady

Steady givin' n***as passes boy you Tom Brady

Tom Brady

I done made a half a ticket and it's gone baby

And it's gone baby

But a n***a still ballin' s**t beyond crazy

S**t beyond crazy

Who gon' be there in the end when it's gone

When it's gone

If you my homie why you never call my phone

Call my phone

If we can't do it I'ma get it on my own

On my own

I could drop like thirty thousand get you gone

Get you gone

I'm sick of rappin' so I'm talkin' on my songs

I'm talkin'

In real life you just poppin' on yo' phone

You ain't

Internet n***as Instagram thugs

You was on yo' couch I blew twenty in the club for real

Big bands n***a

I could turn a good girl to a s*x worker

To a s*x worker

If a n***a try to rob me I'll attempt murder

I'll attempt murder

I just play the cards I was dealt n***a

I was dealt n***a

Tryna play me

Go play yourself n***a

Play yourself n***a

Say I'm livin' too fast but I disagree

You don't see this two liter with a six of lean

Pink poppin'

Watch yo' back n***as change like the seasons

Like the seasons

I'ma up this forty Glock give me a reason

I'ma up it

Fenix Flexin：

These n***as d**k ridin' on some ho s**t

On some ho s**t

I've been gettin' to this money on my grown s**t

On my grown s**t

I done made myself a bag I don't know s**t

I don't know s**t

And why these n***as think they on

They ain't on s**t

They ain't on s**t

We rock designer boy I been did that

I been did

Pulled out twenty thousand made it all right back

I got this thirty in my pants that's why I walk like that

I got these VV's in my mouth that's why I talk like that

Fenix Flexin：

I'm on the one-ten doing one-ten

Skrrt

I'm at the Ritz with yo' b***h and her ho friends

Her ho friends

I just popped a Percocet she ain't got no chance

She ain't got no chance

I give her real n***a d**k not no romance

No romance

I let some money hit the floor watch 'em pick it up

Watch 'em pick it up

I pull this pistol out my denim make you give it up

Make you give it up

I'm goin' crazy pray that I won't murder a n***a

All these n***as is my sons I get to birthing you n***as ha

I get to birthing you n***as

I don't f**k with you you don't f**k with me

Let's get into it one of us gon' have to be deceased

Pew pew pew

Have your family Instagram with them RIP's

Finna put this n***a face on a all-white tee

I can't help it dollar signs boy that's all I see

They rather see me on my back but I'm on my feet

Ayy ayy

But I'm on my feet they rather see me on my back but I'm on my feet

Fenix Flexin：

N***as d**k ridin' on some ho s**t

On some ho s**t

I've been gettin' to this money on my grown s**t

On my grown s**t

I done made myself a bag I don't know s**t

I don't know s**t

And why these n***as think they on

They ain't on s**t

They ain't on s**t

We rock designer boy I been did that

I been did

Pulled out twenty thousand made it all right back

I got this thirty in my pants that's why I walk like that

I got these VV's in my mouth that's why I talk like that n***a