Hoe in the Past lyrics
by Flee
[Intro: Flee]
(Yeah)
(Plug)
Runnin' up them bands and a, hey
Runnin' up, yeah, them bands, ayy
(Yeah)
[Chorus: Flee & MexikoDro]
(Shh, ayy)
My n*ggas gettin' racks and them racks and them racks
And my n*ggas is gettin' them racks
Y'all n*ggas ain't gettin' no cash, no cash
Y'all n*ggas ain't gettin' no cash (n*gga)
My b*tch from the burbs, that b*tch is a bird
She said she want a new ass
f*ck what you heard, y'all n*ggas look hurt
I'm first, y'all comin' in last
[Verse 1: Flee]
All of y'all n*ggas is last, y'all last, y'all last
Now you gettin' lapped
I left my ho in the past, the past, the past
That b*tch in the past
She like, "Flee, Flee, Flee, Flee, Flee, why you treat me so bad?"
I'm like, "b*tch, use your feet, feet, feet, I ain't callin' the cab"
b*tches still gon' pick me like a scab
'Cause I am the best they ever had
She call me Papi, Father or Dad
She think she my treasure but she my trash
[Chorus: Flee]
(Shh, ayy)
My n*ggas gettin' racks and them racks and them racks
And my n*ggas is gettin' them racks
Y'all n*ggas ain't gettin' no cash, no cash
Y'all n*ggas ain't gettin' no cash
My b*tch from the burbs, that b*tch is a bird
She said she want a new ass
f*ck what you heard, y'all n*ggas y'all n*ggas look hurt
I'm first, y'all comin' in last
These n*ggas is jokes, you n*ggas is jokes
Don't make me laugh
Y'all n*ggas is broke, y'all n*ggas is broke
And not gettin' no cash
She usin' the pole, she usin' the pole
She shakin' her fake ass
You already know I give and I go
I hit my brother with a pass
[Verse 2: Pi'erre Bourne]
40 hours a week (Week)
I need overtime (I need overtime)
I gotta put in work (Yeah)
I cannot waste no time (I can't waste no time)
I feel like the clerk (Yeah)
Keep track of them signs (Keep track of them signs)
I'm from Jamaica in Queens (Yeah)
All I hear is sirens (All I hear is sirens)
I cannot be prey (Yeah)
Simba, I'm a lion (Simba, I'm a lion)
Offers on the line (Yeah)
Man, I feel like Zion (I feel like Zion)
Rollie on my left (Yeah)
Never on the right (Never on the right)
Scared money, don't make no money
Boy, you frightened (Frightened, frightened)
When I got my diamonds (Yeah)
Now they turned to hydrants (Now they turned to hydrants)
I can't sell my soul (Yeah)
This sh*t ain't no f*ckin' song (Ain't no f*ckin' song)
When I'm in Belize (Yeah)
We take boats, yeah, to the islands (To the Islands)
When I got a piece (Yeah)
I'ma go out just like Gandhi
Ayy
[Chorus: Flee & Pi'erre Bourne]
My n*ggas gettin' racks and them racks and them racks
And my n*ggas is gettin' them racks (Yeah, yeah)
Y'all n*ggas ain't gettin' no cash, no cash
Y'all n*ggas ain't gettin' no cash (Yeah, yeah)
My b*tch from the burbs, that b*tch is a bird
She said she want a new ass (Yeah, yeah)
f*ck what you heard, y'all n*ggas look hurt
I'm first, y'all comin' in last (Yeah, yeah)
These n*ggas is jokes, you n*ggas is jokes
Don't make me laugh (Yeah, yeah)
Y'all n*ggas is broke, y'all n*ggas is broke
And not gettin' no cash (Yeah, yeah)
She usin' the pole, she usin' the pole
She shakin' her fake ass (Yeah, yeah)
You already know I give and I go
I hit my brother with a pass (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro: Pi'erre Bourne & StoopidXool]
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(Xool on the beat, boy)