Ho Money lyrics

[Verse 1: Lofty305]
Ho money so damn slow, but it's so fo sho
Had to go full-blown mackin', n*gga, f*ck the blow
I love the snow, but I don't mean powder clean
White b*tch gettin' money, she remind me of the cream
I asked her what her dreams, and she said that she ain't know
I said, "b*tch, I'm a psychic, and I see you gettin' dough"
For a n*gga named Lofty, A.K.A. Gizmo
A.K.A. the n*gga that a rich b*tch live for
This hoe the other day
Came 'round, smellin' strong
So I checked the b*tch like a muthaf*ckin' carry-on
Welcome to the airport
Act like you know, b*tch
Wanna be in first class, but you just a broke b*tch
Well, first of all, you need to get up off that coke, b*tch
Put that 30 thousand in the pocket of my coat, b*tch
A b*tch with no goddess is synonymous with hopeless
Quit tippy-toein', kick down, and get to tote, b*tch

[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
Black n*gga Astro
Hoes say he an as*h*le
Killin' all them chickens with the swag like blasto
And yo boy so textbook that he mashin' in the classroom
All up on yo b*tches, they can smell it when he pass them
Fresher than a flower shop
Gucci, Louie mid tops
Got these b*tches trippin' like they tongue was catchin' cid drops
di*k like a circus tent, call that b*tch the Big Top
I lubricate that thang and then I beat it on the clit top
Pradas on my feet, yeah I'm Louie V'd up
Gotta grind that meat for the hoe to eat up
Haters talk sh*t but they wanna be us
And they main hoe said they wanna meet us
Metro Zu, black n*ggas with a fortune
Purp with the hash what a n*gga be scorchin'
Shakin' hobos 'cause my dough's important
Found a rich b*tch, then I started supportin'
Boring, square-ass hoes is a no-no
One hoe drop one jump like a yo-yo
Put a fat di*k in her mouth, take a photo
Now the b*tch lost like Dorothy and Toto
Game for the b*tch like water out a sink, mane
Diamonds in my teeth, I sell white pus*y, pank, mane
f*ck all the haters man, n*gga f*ck y'all
Suck on a di*k, put a di*k in yo jaw
[Verse 3: Mr. B the Poshtronaut]
No cement, but you n*ggas need to pave way
Coastin' over n*ggas like my swag ride a segway
Chea, you n*ggas so behind
But that's why in this game of pimpin', I'm a mack and you're a gateway
Rubber bands got my money lookin' choked out
n*ggas irritated like a rash just broke out
Flyest n*ggas in this b*tch, need I say more?
Step up in the party, hoes explode like a Claymore
Chea, and it's exactly what I'm paid for
To spit these hot lyrics most rappers gettin' laid for
But I ain't really on that trickin' sh*t
'Cause to me, that's like a QB throwin' picks 'n sh*t
Ya see me, I'm just a n*gga that just hits 'n sh*t
And afterwards I'm like a chip, I just dip 'n sh*t
Chea, sucks for hoes 'cause I'm most of their addictions
When I come around, most haters turn to fiction

[Outro: Lofty305]
Chea, chea
Metro muthaf*ckin' Zu
Lofty on the muthaf*ckin' beat
You are not me, n*gga
You are not me
f*ck you