Dem Hoes Gone Choose - B. Will

I know niggas ain’t down but keep me posted

My bitch fuck niggas on all my joces

Both my niggas dead they got me frozen

Yo paperwork bad yo cases open

Them people be outside I think they scopin

And I think you stupid like them hoes

A groupie like them hoes (groupie ass bitch)

You foolish like them hoes (stupid nigga)

You know them hoes stole I ain’t paid for no clothes

I got jiggas in the city and them lil bitches roll

I’ll shoot you in yo brows

On my spirit and my soul

Fuck yo dreads and yo gold, fuck yo dreams and yo goals

Put some holes in his clothes

Since he talkin through his mutha fuckin nose

Sho me down on them joes

My partners from this dusty dusty roads

I fucked a lil dusty with some golds (yea)

22 years old and she chose, we got money cuz its slowed

The migos know we’ll handle the whole load

Finessed you out them bows

Im successin all my hoes

My bitch smelled my dick she sniff my clothes

Im with my nigga Hatch he throwin 4's

Ask my nigga Shaw them Jiggas roll

Them punds of Gelato getting sold

Im way too fuckin hot to scrape the bowl

I’m the one that poppin X and havin sex and standin ova stoves

Y’all smoking reggie and half y’all sharin clothes

Im from Queensborough she from the Grove

Im off some henn im in my mode

Them hoes gone choose a nigga

I’ll fuck em all I ain’t no choosey nigga

I’ll bat a ball and act a dog before they shoot a nigga (with the tooley nigga)

I’m outchea bad look here I’m bob the builder

I got the muscle I’m no body builder

Drop a nigga

With this AR I can stop a nigga

I lost love for a lot of niggas

How you rockin nigga?

With them goons and them goblins nigga

Boo a problem, I’m a problem nigga

Ghosts' in the attack.

Drama.

Darkness

Bitch, I will knock you off for all that talkin

Bitch, I’m the crazy ass, I do the stalkin

Bitchass, do you some bad 'shitchea

You got golds, my hoes got golds

Oh you rap?

I know buku pussy niggas that rap, you want some dap?

I don’t shoot the parking lot I shoot the victim up

My beef don’t make it that long like Pac in Hit 'em up

Nigga you mad?

He in his feelins picked up his bitch phone and nigga saw my

dick head

He might leak my dick head (hahahahaha)

These niggas pussy!

Discussin niggas like some bitches, you need a pussy

Ion run from beef nigga I run over it with a matte truck

Put you on a time clock, write you in my black book

I’ll fuck em all I ain’t no choosey nigga

I’ll bat a ball and act a dog before they shoot a nigga (with the tooley nigga)

I’m outchea bad look here I’m bob the builder I got the muscle I’m no body

builder

Drop a nigga

With this AR I can stop a nigga

I lost love for a lot of niggas

How you rockin nigga?

With them goons and them goblins nigga

Boo a problem, I’m a problem nigga