Stupid Hoes* lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, yo, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
These some stupid hoes I might keep just for fun
Yo, ayy, yo, ayy, ayy (Ayo, Lari, this sh*t fire)

[Chorus]
These some stupid hoes I might keep just for fun, ayy
Please don't tell my manager I'm geeked, ruin the fun, ayy
Charger really loud, hard to creep, but it's fun, uh
Staring at the ones, you a creep in the club, ayy

[Verse]
My big brother ready, if you reach, he gon' bust
She really in Atlanta with some creeps, sayin' she love me
Told her don't come back without a Peach, f*cking Crush
I’ll come and hurt your feelings when I creep, if it's lust
I really pop them blues so I speak, in a slur
My big brothers really don't want me, in the club, uh
n*ggas try to hate but we gon' teach them how to love, uh
Hoe get out my way 'cause I ain't me, on these drugs, uh
I'm a dash boy so the Digi ones I love, uh
My big brothers really don't want me in this club, uh
These some messy hoes I might keep, just for fun, uh
I told my BM don’t let no hoes post my son, uh
My lil' brother mad 'cause he can’t loaf, so he blum, uh
He just missed the cutoff 'cause the drank man a bum, uh
These some stupid hoes I might keep just for fun
Ayy, yo, ayy, ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
These some stupid hoes I might keep, just for fun, ayy
Please don't tell my manager I'm geeked, ruin the fun, ayy
Charger really loud, hard to creep, but it's fun, uh
Staring at the ones, you a creep in the club, ayy
Charger really loud, hard to creep, but it's fun
Vroom, vroom, ayy, ayy
These some stupid hoes I might keep just for fun, uh

[Outro]
Vroom, vroom, vroom‎