wit yo hoe lyrics

[Verse]
I told 19' I got rich
G-G-Got like ten ho's on my di*k (Ye-Yeah, yeah)
I-I-I spilled lean up on my kicks
I spilt lean up on my fit
And this ho' think she getting guap (Yeah)
But she cannot get sh*t (Yeah)
And I would never call you my opp 'cause you is not on sh*t, yeah
Big Glock, it's gon' kick, yeah
T-T-This a lil' hood b*tch, yeah
I just pulled a switch on a Glock and let it rip, yeah (Ye-Yeah, yeah)
I-I-In a two door whip with your ho'
She can't fit (Bee, bee)
And I would jugg your plug but that n*gga ain't even got sh*t (Drill)
My pockets on flood (Flood)
Cannot show no love (No)
Walked in wit' your ho, and you know that I just f*cked-f*cked
I need like two cups, yeah
F-F-Fill that b*tch up with some mud (Mud)
And i'ma spin his block, tear that b*tch up with some slugs (Yoo)
Finesse stupid Glocks, w-w-with the jugg team send you up—