YEAH HOE - Intellectual

[Chorus: GONDA]

Yeah hoe, if you talkin' shit you end up dead, hoe

Yeah hoe, fuck the president and fuck the feds, hoe

Yeah hoe, I'm just tryna get my people fed, hoe

Yeah hoe, bitch I ain't no baker, I get bread though

Yeah hoe, yo' bitch in my bed, like a pillow, bitch

Motherfucka', you can end up like a cigarillo, that's my tummy tucka'

Fuckin' on a light skin hoe, ass like a Nutter Butter

Stay yo' ass on the sidewalk, hoe we gutta' gutta' (Stay yo' ass on the sidewalk, hoe we gutta' gutta')

Yeah hoe, walk up in the party, go retarded, screamin' "yeah hoe!"

She thinks it's my cock, but it's my Glock up in my pants, hoe

D-Dirty bitch, a flirty bitch, she freaky, that's ya' man's hoe

She said "MONGO, can I eat the dick up?", I said "yeah hoe" (Boom)

Never scared, A under my bed, fuck the feds, gunnin' fo' the bread, hit yo' fucking head

Freaks and geeks, underneath the sheets, that's yo' fuckin' bitch

Suckin' dick, come and get your shit, I'ma dump a clip

Hand of God, make 'em hand it over, like "What's mine is yours"

M-O-N-G-O, in the gutter I supply the poles

Flip that safety off, that shit make me soft, I'm tryna bust (Boom)

Flip the hourglass, catch a sucka', hoe, yo' time is up

Yeah hoe, if you talkin' shit you end up dead, hoe

Yeah hoe, Fuck the president and fuck the feds, hoe

Yeah hoe, I'm just tryna get my people fed, hoe

Yeah hoe, bitch I ain't no baker, I get bread though

Yeah hoe, if you talkin' shit you end up dead, hoe

Yeah hoe, fuck the president and fuck the feds, hoe

Yeah hoe, I'm just tryna get my people fed, hoe

Yeah hoe, bitch I ain't no baker, I get bread though

Yeah hoe