Favorite Hoe

Lil Mosey

Uh, uh yeah (yeah, yeah) I just copped a jet I'm out by noon, see you later though Finna fuck your best friend But really you're my favourite hoe (Hoe) Got the stars in the in the Wraith wit' the all black tint That's what this paper for? (yeah) She wanna slide wit' a young rich nigga So what you hatin' for? (Ah) Gonna hop in my bag (Bag) , and my life so fast (Life so-, uh) Finna step on all you niggas And I don't feel bad (Bad) My ex bitch sad (Sad) , best thing she had (Uh, uh) Fell in love wit' the bread like yeah This shit is all I have (Have) Ooh, all these diamonds dancin' They give you more life This Rolls truck is slidin' Everybody look like, uh, alright (Alright) She a broke bitch, that's somethin' I don't like they tryna get lit, I know They tryna go all night She wanna slide to a rich nigga I hate the beef, oh yeah, i'on bitch nigga (Oh yeah) In a foreign, oh yeah, that's a two-seater And my diamonds VV, that's a rare nigga (Facts) That's a bad bitch, that's a bad beater That's a big cup, thats's a whole, nigga (Phew) Heard she wanna-, uh, you know off wit' it (Ah) but you know I just copped a jet I'm out by noon, see you later though Finna fuck your best friend But really you're my favourite hoe (Hoe) Got the stars in the in the Wraith wit' the all black tint That's what this paper for? (yeah) She wanna slide wit' a young rich nigga So what you hatin' for? (Ah) Gonna hop in my bag (Bag) , and my life so fast (Life so-, uh) Finna step on all you niggas And I don't feel bad (Don't feel bad) My ex bitch sad (Sad) , best thing she had (Uh, uh) Fell in love wit' the bread like yeah This shit is all I have (Have) Ayy, bitch, what you on? Hop In the jet I'm gone, ayy Being broke so borin' So I can never be that shit open catalog Nigga was broke so I copped more shit Shootin' till' death come But we got bands and Ruger clips I just copped a jet I'm out by noon, see you later though Finna fuck your best friend But really you're my favourite hoe (Hoe) Got the stars in the in the Wraith wit' the all black tint That's what this paper for? (yeah) She wanna slide wit' a young rich nigga So what you hatin' for? (Ah) Gonna hop in my bag (Bag) , and my life so fast (Life so-, uh) Finna step on all you niggas And I don't feel bad (Don't feel bad) My ex bitch sad (Sad) , best thing she had (Uh, uh) Fell in love wit' the bread like yeah This shit is all I have (Have) Two-tone on my AP I got a whole lotta racks in a mattress (Wow) I didn't make anyone wanna fuck wit' me But now they turned to addicts Now my new whip go the fastest (Go) Now my new whip automatic (Skrrt, skrrt) It get colder in the summer 'Cause my ice ain't gonna flex, uh Nigga just copped a Lamb' truck Nigga just copped a what? (What) Hunnid racks stuffed in a mansion Nigga don't know my shit is tucked (Tucked) Are you down, or what? (Or what) Are you in, or what? (Or what) 'Cause my niggas holding' pistols Keep that '30 stick tucked (Brrraaaa) I just copped a jet I'm out by noon, see you later though Finna fuck your best friend But really you're my favourite hoe (Hoe) Got the stars in the in the Wraith wit' the all black tint That's what this paper for? (yeah) She wanna slide wit' a young rich nigga So what you hatin' for? (Ah) Gonna hop in my bag (Bag) , and my life so fast (Life so-, uh) Finna step on all you niggas And I don't feel bad (Don't feel bad) My ex bitch sad (Sad) , best thing she had (Uh, uh) Fell in love wit' the bread like yeah This shit is all I have (Have)

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