Would I Be Wrong?

I'd be wrong if I put all the bows before the hoes Like damn would I be wrong if I f*ck all the hoes who at my shows You never know why I keep a pole ain't aimin' at the floor But I'd be wrong if I go up the chrome for thinkin' I'm a hoe Bankroll up the score this shit like five and zero For y'all it's zero and five it's on the floor that's what I tell a hoe Ain't shit to blow a five or blow my fire Like Bankroll lit for life off sellin' quarter thighs And whole chickens my shit finger lickin' got the lowest price My shit for the fiends like Bankroll havin' what you need Zaza for the high but if you broke got indoors for the cheap I grab her throat that's when she hit her knees she say she here to please I make her scream that's when I'm in her soul she say I'm in too deep She can't take a dick then I can't take her home go catch a Lyft I came up in the bricks right there on 48th right by the Crip I'd be wrong if I go take his bitch and say it's 'cause I'm lit I'm really him ain't make it to the crib I hit it in the whip Chicken phone swangin' and I just got a text from what her name is Askin' if I can f*ck her with her friend she sayin' that I'm famous I ain't even made it but I just made a play for makin' A whole fuckin' week why Bankroll he ain't cheap out when he datin' He ain't even datin' he just takin' hoes out on vacation I can't even fake it I can't cuff a hoe if she too basic RP that's my favorite put it on my tongue so I can taste it Or put it in my cup and mix it with some Wok like it's a chaser Mixin' Don and Red Bull that's while I'm on the road I'm bussin' down the bows on schedule that's while I'm on the road I'm bussin' all the hoes like Ted do Don't ask me for no P's while on the phone you know that's federal Call me on FaceTime she ain't mine But I'ma buy a bag 'cause her face fine And waist tiny plus she got some ass and got some great mind I hate time I never got enough wish I could make time Would I be wrong if I take 40 P's across the state linings I'd be wrong if I put all the bows before the hoes Like damn would I be wrong if I f*ck all the hoes who at my shows You never know why I keep a pole ain't aimin' at the floor But I'd be wrong if I go up the chrome for thinkin' I'm a hoe Bankroll up the score this shit like five and zero For y'all it's zero and five it's on the floor that's what I tell a hoe Ain't shit to blow a five or blow my fire Like Bankroll lit for life off sellin' quarter thighs And whole chickens my shit finger lickin' got the lowest price