Weirdo Hoes (Apple Music Live) lyrics

by

Lil Durk


[Intro]
Ayy, look, I know we, um
We live in this motherf*cker, right?
And that's my brother, you know I love, I love Wook with all motherf*ckin' heart, right?
So it ain't no sneak dissin' 'cause he can hit me, right?
I won't tell y'all what type of hoes Wook like, let's get it

[Pre-Chorus]
I don't be slidin' through no blocks, I be slippin' by (Skrrt, skrrt, come on)
How you f*ckin' the same n*ggas that done killed the guys? (Gang)
And you tried to suck my di*k, called me a lie
I don't give your ass no cash, I just get you high (One, two, one, two, three, four)

[Chorus]
You a Thotiana, huh?
How you a Barbie doll, b*tch? You ain't got a car
And you be f*ckin' for that cash, you ain't got it, huh? (You ain't got it, huh?)
You ain't got it, huh? (You ain't got it, huh?)
b*tch, you ain't got it, huh? (You ain't got it, huh?)
You ain't got it, huh? (b*tch)
Ho, you ain't got it, huh? (She a eater)
Broke b*tch, huh (Shе a eater)
You ain't got it, huh? (She a еater)
You ain't got it, huh? (She a eater)
b*tch (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
b*tch, you weak, your ass a L, huh? (Let's get it, yeah, come on)
Quiet, that's cap, you f*cked on Rell, huh? (Yeah)
I heard you f*ckin' through your Zelle, huh?
b*tch, you f*ckin' on that n*gga that killed my mans, huh? (b*tch, what?)
Ayy, tell your man stay out my business, man
I put that bag on his head, I'm a businessman (Damn)
When I say it, n*ggas hop inside that minivan (Skrrt)
Ayy, kill him dead, off them Perkys, sayin' anything (Damn)
Think he scared (Why?)
Boona out that jam, he did eight, free the rest
n*gga caught me, tried to blick me down, but he ain't catch (Gang)
Same n*gga say that he gon' kill me, now he stretched (Gang)
Same n*gga say he killed my homie, said I'm next
Same b*tch said she sucked my di*k in LAX
I told her...

[Chorus]
You a Thotiana, huh?
How you a Barbie doll, b*tch? You ain't got a car
And you be f*ckin' for that cash, you ain't got it, huh? (You ain't got it, huh?)
You ain't got it, huh? (You ain't got it, huh?)
b*tch, you ain't got it, huh? (You ain't got it, huh?)
You ain't got it, huh? (b*tch)
Ho, you ain't got it, huh? (She a eater)
Broke b*tch, huh (She a eater)
You ain't got it, huh? (She a eater)
You ain't got it, huh? (She a eater)
[Verse 2]
b*tch, how you braggin' on them n*ggas that kill sh*t? (You a ho)
Why you braggin' on that n*gga? He a real b*tch (You know)
b*tch, you broke, ho (Let's go)
f*ck this, man, your ass ain't sh*t, you broke the bro code
Dissin' on my cousins in your song, that leave you, ayy (Skrrt)
Huffin', plus we real puffin'
Foenem comin' out that cut, n*ggas still scuffin', ayy (Smurk)
These n*ggas still bluffin', ayy
Put that gun down, you ain't gon' kill nothin' (Grrah)
Booster-ass b*tch, you tryna steal somethin'
I got tatted off this Perk and I ain't feel nothin' (Grrah)
Ayy, on that car, he can't run 'cause he ain't that far
Like that Glock 'cause it go blah (What it do?)
Blah-blah
We gon' pop up (Come on), off that dot dot (Come on, come on, come on, come on)
She a thot-thot, she a thot-thot

[Chorus]
You a Thotiana, huh?
How you a Barbie doll, b*tch? You ain't got a car (Yeah)
And you be f*ckin' for that cash, you ain't got it, huh? (You ain't got it, huh?)
You ain't got it, huh? (You ain't got it, huh?)
b*tch, you ain't got it, huh? (You ain't got it, huh?)
You ain't got it, huh? (b*tch)
Ho, you ain't got it, huh?
Broke b*tch, huh
You ain't got it, huh?
You ain't got it, huh?
b*tch, you ain't...
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