Loyal Hoe

Woah, yeah, as this backwood burn slow New bitch, grease my scalp, gotta let that These days, you can't find a lost side hoe And you can't f*ck a bitch good no more She just want her nails done, yeah, that's just what she want Baby daddy dip, now her babies need a paw She said she want you to go in that thing raw And f*ck you till your shit make you feel like a star Oh, what's your intentions, lady, tell me what you want You must think I'm a thug, I ain't got it like you to wanna f*ck Yeah, that game ain't got no legs, you can't ride it on us Used to do it for the rush, now I do it cause I must Where I'm from, boy, you better have a gun, better be automatic Backstreet ridin' dirty, can't get caught in traffic Before this corona shit, nigga, then do the dappin For all that pussy, y'all be crashin We be keepin' it clear, we not into that madness Serve you, then my lil' partner double back and jack ya Pull up on that slit with three hoes, got me feelin' like Santa You on the back, you gotta pay your ransom, got these hoes takin' chances As this backwood burn slow, new bitch grease my scalp, gotta let that hump grow These days you can't find a law side, hoe And you can't f*ck a bitch good no more As this backwood burn slow, new bitch grease my scalp, gotta let that hump grow These days you can't find a law side, hoe And you can't f*ck a bitch good no more These days you can't find a law side, hoe And you can't f*ck a bitch good no more These days you can't find a law side, hoe And you can't f*ck a bitch good no more