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Correct Hoes Can Be Like Niggas Lyrics
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Three 6 Mafia
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Correct Hoes Can Be Like Niggas
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I'm sick and tried of coward bitches taking advantage of me I told these hoes that I can't go I grip my crown three-eighty I keep my distance from these bitches cause they are with that shit Ain't got no choice these hoes be clicking Lil Chat can't fuck with no bitch I'd rather kick it by my lonely cause I'm all that I need I'd rather kick it by my lonely cause I don't share my weed You see most of these niggas See they do not know Gone call Lil Chat that come with flow that make you kick in them does So most of you hoes that be trying to run dope Fuck'em hong'em by the rope befoe I grab you in a chock Tossing foties hold up shorty niggsa there ain't no love Don't give a fuck bout what you say and I don't play with that bud I'm hitting a seven on my row cause you can't fuck with a mac If you fuck up no hesitation I'm gone go get my gat I got my block I slang my rocks I'm now busting down them streets That chick so hot my baby daddy got the vest watching me [chorus 2x's] Hoes can be like niggas And pull triggas slang Dope up on a curve and Droppin bodies in the river I said Hoes can be like niggas And pull triggas slang Dope up on a curve and Droppin bodies in the river playa My everyday race is different places Yeah I'm about that chedder When I got my glock my drank and smoke I'm guaranteed to feel better A real true thug ass bumping slugs Ain't got no hoe in my blood These fake ass bitches throwing falses so I show them no love Ol' shit tell my why these bitches be bringing me ana They must don't know where I stay So strapped on situations I handle We could be feddy I be ready to release out these slugs You pump your nuts it's going down Bitch you better be strapped up Hoes you should think before you start Cause once you start I'm gone finish I guarantee your so called niggas ain't gone want to get in it Can't catch me slipping You fucked up I keep ny nine in my truck They call me that phyco bitch that't leaving you dead on your porch A bad ass bitch that's making sure I'm teaching all hoes a lesson Muthafuck a friend I don't need no friend My friend is spim'em west'in Grab that skee mask off my dresser and that rifle to get ya Just letting you know that I'm the bitch with no decision but kill ya [chorus 2x's]
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