Ask Dem Hoes lyrics

by

Robb Bank$



[Intro]
430, run that sh*t back, 430, deathless
(What's good, Geeohh?)

[Refrain]
Good, I can't stand you neither
The way you treat all your people
And how I was never really enough
But it's alright, mama
I'm still on your side, mama
I'm prolly too loyal, too much
And don't say it's mine's, mama
I already know you lyin', mama
'Cause I don't mind as long as we still f*ck, yeah
b*tch, I just want you in my hands
I just want you without pants
Hope that ain't too much to

[Chorus]
Ask them hoes, ask them hoes, yeah, ask them hoes
Ask them hoes, ask them hoes, b*tch, ask them hoes
You know that sh*t wasn't 'bout none
When you asked for that lil' petty-ass money
I would've dropped that sh*t in your account
Not say nothin' but you wanna argue, uh
[Verse]
I'm not wit' the back and forth
I'm not wit' no long talk
I don't get into cuddlеs
Or into f*ck sh*t just to end up lost
Makin' me seem like a hatеr
Switch your hair, ask what I thought
What I thought, you so bored you cut your head to a bob (So what?)
b*tch, that sh*t look trash as f*ck
That sh*t look ass as hell
Bring your whole head, back it up, for real (You really tried it)
Your new man mad as hell
Y'all see me out at LIV
That's our whole next argument, for real (Ha)
Damn, you thought that grass was green as sh*t
Probably the greenest sh*t you did
Pff, keep you in my prayers, b*tch, for real
Could've been standin' right here
Could've helped you face your fears
But instead the FaceTime ends (I know who did that)

[Chorus]
Ask them hoes, ask them hoes, yeah, ask them hoes
Ask them hoes, ask them hoes, b*tch, ask them hoes
You know that sh*t wasn't 'bout none
When you asked for that lil' petty-ass money
I would've dropped that sh*t in your account
And not say nothin' but you wanna argue, uh
For real, b*tch
[Refrain]
Good, I can't stand you neither
The way you treat all your people
And how I was never really enough
But it's alright, mama
I'm still on your side, mama
I'm prolly too loyal, too much
And don't say it's mine's, mama
I already know you lyin', mama
'Cause I don't mind as long as we still f*ck, yeah
b*tch, I just want you in my hands
I just want you without pants
Hope that ain't too much to

[Outro]
Ask them hoes, ask them hoes, ask them hoes
Ask them hoes, ask them hoes, ask them hoes
(430)
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