Hoe Money - Duwap Kaine

Young nigga, need mo' money

Remember days, it was real sunny

I remember days, I was real bummy

Countin' cash, I be countin' these bucks

Bitch fat, she need her tummy tucked

If I think you buyin', then you know I’ma up

Good drank in a double cup

Free my niggas that got out a cup

Damn, my niggas in jail gettin' tatted up

Feel like the Migos, nigga, add it up

Don’t fuck with these rappers, or they managers

I’m seventeen, I might go to Canada

I’m tryna be high as fuck in Canada

These niggas talk all on the interwebs

Yo car dusty, it got spider webs

Pockets they fat, and they look like 10KKev

I’m smoking on dope nigga, I don’t do meth

Fuck with the gang, put yo head on a shelf

Been in this shit nigga, I don’t need help

You keep hatin' on me, you need help

Designer jeans sagging, I don’t need a belt

That’s how I was born, so I ride by myself

If shit get real, just stay to yourself

I ride with a Glock, nigga I’m not by myself

Too much money, nigga, I might rob myself

I think my 'lil Glock need a silencer

Them hollow tipped bullets gon' silence ya

My bitch mean, she got a bipolar system

You ain’t nothing but a hoe, a damn victim

Actin' sweet nigga, it ain’t none of that

I’m not finna play, nigga, gimme that

When I skirt off, I’m like «Where my partner at?»

I think that’s him right there in the Pontiac

These niggas been snitching and y’all know that

Niggas be snitching, and y’all be blowing

That pistol on me, and I’m blowing

I’ma get up there, keep growing

I’m smokin' on dope nigga, I ain’t growing

Hi-Tec in my hand nigga,

Bitch get the blunt nigga, and she choking

I don’t like 'Addys, but I’m focused

Like G Herbo, I’m rolling

Car smell like weed, I gotta notice

I can’t give a fuckin' hoe money (Go, go)

Young nigga, need mo' money

Remember days, it was real sunny

I remember days, I was real bummy

Countin' cash, I be countin' these bucks

Bitch fat, she need her tummy tucked

If I think you buyin', then you know I’ma up

Good drank in a double cup

I can’t give a fuckin' hoe money (Go, go)

Young nigga, need mo' money

Remember days, it was real sunny

I remember days, I was real bummy

Countin' cash, I be countin' these bucks

Bitch fat, she need her tummy tucked

If I think you buyin', then you know I’ma up

Good drank in a double cup