[Hook]
[Verse 1]
I ain't got time for that hoe shit
Broads on dick and some more shit
Got goons in the streets they in motion
Come close it'll cost you a fortune
Back down Like a nigga in a casket
Back down
I get a little ratchet
Tryna get paper like a packet
Bags pack it
Swipe plastic
I ain't got time for the racket
Y'all Fightin over niggas
Im fightin over figures
Y'all on VH1 tryna boss up
All plastic in ya pictures
I dont give a damn If you don’t like me
Be mad at your man he tryna wife me
All them pretty girls they love to sice me
Baby girl can never size me
NOPE!!!
[Hook]
I'm in the whip (WHIP)
I pull it up
Gucci on wrist (BURR!)
I pay for this (THAT!)
She let him Hit
She wit da shits (She Wit da shits!!)
She goin down (down)
He pushin pounds
He hittin licks (PUSH IT!!)
She ain’t got shit, wait
That’s some hoe shit hoe shit hoe shit hoe shit
[Verse 2]
Ain't got time for that hoe shit
Broke but you off to vegas
Credit low but you off to vegas
Nose up cause you Ig famous
No time for that broke shit
Lines of that Coke shit
If you're smart you gon sell that
But for real you don't know shit
Cause you be on that hoe shit
& I ain't got time for that hoe shit
He say she say hoe shit
Girls swing 24 inches
Take it out and you look like oh shit
Kico she a boss no fakin
Pull up to the club walk straight in
These hoes get passed no Peyton
Passed with a E,D no Peyton
I make it flip
I don’t need niggas to buy me a whip
Don’t give me lip
Don't need a nigga to buy me a trip
Already fly (PRIVATE!)
You fuckin to pay for your rent and get high
(Get high)
Bitch you a lie
That’s some hoe shit hoe shit hoe shit hoe shit