Couple Hoes lyrics

by

Black Hippy


[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
I've spit that wonder rhymin' sh*t since thirteen
Uh, motherf*cker, I been rhymin' it, it's timin', kid
That's all it's 'bout in this life
If you want to jump in this game, then think twice
Curly-haired n*gga, nappy-head flows
Remember eighth grade, I started gettin' all my hoes
Started rockin' all these shows, jumpin' on stages
Readin' in rap books, flipped so many pages
Flipped so many stages in my life
I must admit, I've always been the sh*t
With the written or the freestyle, a n*gga been wild
Get free shoes for my n*gga Q now
[Inaudible] or jump shot, all type of Jordan
He say, 'Wait, get anythin' that's important'
Exclusive sh*t, not the sh*t Wade be rockin'
You know, [inaudible] said he used the word 'stocking'
Cat with them big-ass jerseys and fake Js
[Inaudible], you ain't f*ckin' with these

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Some sh*t in the barber shop
(Uh, nah, like, I ain't been to the barber shop, n*gga
Who's takin' my sh*t to the barber shop?)
n*gga, I'll gets you owned now
I guess everybody know your songs now
(Now, now I can give you free shoes)
Shoes, uh-huh, uh (I can give you free shoes)
Yo, you gettin' free shoes
How many raps have I wrote?
How many words that I spoke?
How many sh*t I jot in jail just for others to quote?
That's what my man just brought up
I'm thinkin' 'bout this industry, I'm all caught up
I can't get out, I'm like Charlotte's Web
Lookin' at my sh*t, can download it on the Web
I'm so confused with these tools
Recycled other dudes
I'm talkin' the greatest, I'm talkin' about legends
I'm talkin' 'bout your rhymes, that sh*t is half-steppin'
That sh*t is mad depressin', I'm tryin' to enlighten the city
I'm tryin' to get all the hoes to get with me
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Rap, is it really worth it?
Should I keep doin' it on purpose
Should I jump in the booth? I used to get nervous
But now I'm just the truth like the motherf*ckin' Bible
Tabernacle, spin around twice
Shondo, you tell me that I'm nice, yeah

[Verse 4: Kendrick Lamar]
[Inaudible] want me to handle this
But I just already sat on it
(Oh, yeah, and I got that for free too
Yeah, Q, what it do?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, b*tch
These n*ggas teed out here, my n*gga
These n*ggas teed out here, b*tch
You n*ggas teed out here, b*tch
You n*ggas teed out here, b*tch
You n*ggas teed out here

[Verse 5: ScHoolboy Q]
Ain't late for sh*t no more
I ain't never paid for sh*t no more
I just walk up in the stall, say, 'Gimme this'
'Aye, gimme that', I ain't got a rack
Yo, I got a sack, we can blow it in the back
Couple hoes gettin' twisted in the 'Lac
Dave got the 'dro, Kendrick got nothin'
Soul got a dime, I'm tryin' to sip another little cup of wine
They ain't get a dime
Sit back, twist up a [inaudible]
Swisher, I give a f*ck, never miss you, I'd kiss you
Never cool as the b*tch, I'm the sh*t, give a f*ck
f*cked up and I still rip it up
[Verse 6: Kendrick Lamar]
Yeah, n*ggas walkin' in with choppers and I don't know
They act like it's a camera
Shootin' everybody on the floor
See, he got the army jeans on
This n*gga finna get his beam on
Tryin' to wear a beanie like me

[Verse 6: Kendrick Lamar]
Motherf*ckin' plaid motherf*ckin' shirts
[Inaudible] at the bottom and sh*t
Old-ass Jordans and sh*t
I'd put y'all up on some free motherf*ckin' shoes
Now you want to act like your ass got [inaudible]
Big-ass bomber coat like you from New York
Go outside and smoke them cheap-ass Newports
Feelin' like [inaudible] on your ass
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