f*ck Yo Lil Hoe (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Ed Dolo]
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Dolo, Dolo)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out, ayy
Yeah, yeah, ayy
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Dolo, Dolo)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out, ayy

[Verse 1: Ed Dolo]
Pop me a roller, it's up there
I'm finna step on some necks, I ain't letting up
When you first place, you don't worry 'bout next up
Mustard-ass n*ggas better catch up
I'm in the spot with like thirty P's
Twenty-five corns, five OGs
I just poured like an eight of yellow Prometh-DM, no codeine
I just f*cked a fan off Straight Out the Mudd, she like that "Getaway"
These n*ggas broke than a b*tch, invest in a cast, get that sh*t fixed, ayy
I'm in this b*tch goin' gnarly, all my white hoes tell me I'm lit, ayy
Tryna stuff a three-five in a Swisher, but it won't fit, hey
I'm mixin' yellow with Henny again, this finna be a long night
I just threw me back two doubles, I'm finna f*ck on my lil' b*tch all night
Floyd Mayweather, right jab, uppercut, I'm goin' for the knockout
Floyd Mayweather, right jab, uppercut, I'm goin' for the knockout, ayy

[Chorus: Ed Dolo]
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
b*tch, you see me in here handlin' business
Tell them bad-ass kids to get out (Get out)
b*tch, you see me in here handlin' business
Tell them bad-ass kids to get out (Tell them kids to get the f*ck out)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
b*tch, you see me in here handlin' business
Tell them bad-ass kids to get out (Get out)
b*tch, you see me in here handlin' business
Tell them bad-ass kids to get out (Tell them kids to get the f*ck out)
[Verse 2: Ed Dolo]
I just threw me back two XOs
I might go f*ck on my two ex-hoes
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out
Ride with the gang in the whip, trap her car out, ayy
My lil' n*ggas, they on go like a motherf*cker
Love each other like blood brothers
My lil' b*tches, they be bad than a motherf*cker
They need a whipping
Trap out the kitchen, no cooking
I got the OG, the purp, and some Cookies
I'm in apartment 223
Downstairs to the right, Building C
I'm pullin' up right now, red G6
Tinted windows, you finna see me
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out
I'm mobile with the gas today, trap her car out, ayy
Floyd Mayweather, right jab, uppercut, I'm goin' for the knockout
Floyd Mayweather, right jab, uppercut, I'm goin' for the knockout, ayy

[Chorus: Ed Dolo & Dee Mula]
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
b*tch, you see me in here handlin' business
Tell them bad-ass kids to get out (Get out)
b*tch, you see me in here handlin' business
Tell them bad-ass kids to get out (Tell them kids to get the f*ck out)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
b*tch, you see me in here handlin' business
Tell them bad-ass kids to get out (Get out)
b*tch, you see me in here handlin' business
Tell them bad-ass kids to get out (Tell them kids to get the f*ck out)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
b*tch, you see me in here handlin' business
Tell them bad-ass kids to get out (Get out)
b*tch, you see me in here handlin' business
Tell them bad-ass kids to get out (Tell them, Dee Mula)
[Verse 3: Dee Mula]
f*ck your lil' b*tch, trap her spot out
I'm ridin' passenger 'cause the cops out
n*ggas in the backseat with them Glocks out
Tryna catch an opp, it's a man down
He a Jody, I'm a Melvin, choke him out
Slap his head and put him out
Send my hitters where he stay
Flip his bed over, they turn up his house
In my hood, it ain't safe
We on the block with the K, choppers take off his face
He want smoke, this blunt laced
Bullets burn a n*gga face, comin' like Mace
She wanna f*ck, gotta pay me
Never let a b*tch play me or go in my pockets
I don't give a f*ck where she stay at
I'm servin' cone, makin' plays out apartments, damn
Trap out her spot 'til the lease up
I'm sippin' drank for the hiccups
Just give me the shivers
She put an X in her booty, I'm kissin' her titties
Now she wetter than a river

[Chorus: Ed Dolo & Dee Mula]
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
b*tch, you see me in here handlin' business
Tell them bad-ass kids to get out (Get out)
b*tch, you see me in here handlin' business
Tell them bad-ass kids to get out (Tell them kids to get the f*ck out)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
f*ck your lil' ho, trap her spot out (Trap)
b*tch, you see me in here handlin' business
Tell them bad-ass kids to get out (Get out)
b*tch, you see me in here handlin' business
Tell them bad-ass kids to get out (Tell them kids to get the f*ck out)