Dumb Hoes Lyrics – J-Walk
Singer: J-Walk
Title: Dumb Hoes
Got a hundred {?} for yo b#tch (skee skee)
Ayyyayyyayyyoy (oy)
You a f#cking hoe, you ain’t gettin’ sh#t (ain’t gettin’ shit)
I be on my grind, b#tch, I’m on my sh#t (uh-huh)
Push ten thousand dollars for these shoes, hoe (you can’t afford that)
You ain’t with the sh#t, you a dumb hoe (you’re dumb as f#ck)
I be with the sh#t we getting paper money (getting paper money)
Pullin’ up a brand new whip, man (skrrrr)
Money Posse stacking up the stacks, man (money, money, b#tch)
You a f#ckin’ lame, you ain’t gettin’ f#ckin’ racks, man (lame, oh)
Yeah I’m with the sh#t (I’m with it)
Kill a f#cking b#tch (skrr)
Glocks out, Glocks out, shoot you with your sh#t (ska ska ska)
Yeah I got my niner, (na) yeah I got my Uzi (you got Uzi)
Yeah I got the dirty spray right next to me
I be with the sh#t, going hard in this sh#t (harrrrd)
Going banging, beat a b#tch (beat a b#tch)
Punch her right in her sh#t (woo)
And I can’t give a f#ck, what you say, hoe (what they say, what the f#ck you say)
I be with the sh#t, multiply my f#cking money, hoe ({?} multiply that shit)
Money Posse stacking up in a foreign whip (in a foreign)
Got a new Corvette, rollin’ in this sh#t (woo)
Drifting through the city, (yah) drinking all that dirt (dirty dirty)
You a f#cking dirty b#tch, (money) you ain’t sippin’ it (nuh)
You a f#cking hoe, you ain’t gettin’ sh#t (nahhh)
I be on my grind, b#tch, I’m on my sh#t (b#tch I’m b#tch I’m b#tch I’m on my shit)
Push ten thousand dollars for these shoes, hoe ({?} pretty shoes)
You ain’t with the sh#t, you a dumb hoe (you’re just a dumb hoe)
I be with the sh#t we getting paper money (I’m getting {?})
Pullin’ up a brand new whip, man (brand new car)
Money Posse stacking up the stacks, man (uh-huh {?})
You a f#ckin’ (f#ckin’) lame, you ain’t gettin’ f#ckin’ racks, man (you’re lame, b#tch)
Money comin’ in, (in) money comin’ in (what is that {?})
Money comin’ in (is that) sucking {?} all this f#cking sh#t (oh)
Higher than a motherf#cking (oh) {?} with a b#tch (oh)
Then we rollin’ up the dope, (dope) dope, b#tch we (oh) gettin’ sh#t
Money Posse boys (boys) {?} yeah we getting it (yuh)
Money Posse boys (yuhhhh) gettin’ sh#t you can forget it {?}
Rollin’ round your city (yuhhhh) getting money yes we sh#t it
{?} on your hoe, b#tch, (ohhhh) you know that we get it
Rollin’ up the doe cuz you know that (we know that)
I’m so high, b#tch, I’m a foreign (yuh, I’m a foreign)
My hit’s so long like a hippie (I’m a hippie)
b#tch wanna f#ck all with me (all with me)
You a f#cking hoe, you ain’t gettin’ sh#t (nahhh)
I be on my grind, b#tch, I’m on my sh#t (b#tch I’m b#tch I’m b#tch I’m on my shit)
Push ten thousand dollars for these shoes, hoe ({?} pretty shoes)
You ain’t with the sh#t, you a dumb hoe (you’re just a dumb hoe)
I be with the sh#t we getting paper money (I’m getting {?})
Pullin’ up a brand new whip, man (brand new car)
Money Posse stacking up the stacks, man (uh-huh {?})
You a f#ckin’ (f#ckin’) lame, you ain’t gettin’ f#ckin’ racks, man (you’re lame, b#tch)
Spendin’ money on these leather pants, b#tch (pants)
Shiny leather on my f#ckin’ (yeah) ass, b#tch (woo) (yeah)
Smokin’ f#ckin’ blunts, now (nice {?}) I’m pass, {?} (wuh) b#tch (yeah)
Now you see me in the new whip, b#tch (whip)
Now I’m pulling (brr) up my Limp Bizkit (bah) (uh)
Always playing louder than this sh#t ({?})
You ain’t seen sh#t yet, b#tch, b#tch {?} (yeh)
No, lil b#tch (woo)
{?} (ooooo)
Damn
Ice
Ouch (ouch) (shit)
My hands are freezing, bruh (ice) (they all)
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