Sad Hoe lyrics

by

Fantasy Camp


[Verse]
Foreign mad hoes, I got mad hoes
Flexing bad thots, b*tch you bad though
Damn racked up, why you mad though?
Foreign castles, foreign castle
b*tches mad though, riding fast though
I got fat dough, b*tches mad though
Flexing racks though, up in castles
f*cking mad hoes, f*ck you mad for?
Burn a church down, singing some now
Drag her underground, b*tch I'm underground
Just f*cking know, what the f*ck you know?
Every day the same, why you sorry mane?
f*ck around with me, I can't feel my feet
Flowing off the lean, b*tches on some lean
Sad girl though, b*tches mad hoe
Why you mad though? You a sad hoe
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