Yeah she a hoe
Tryna cheat on the low
She be ringing my phone
Hoe queen on her throne
Yeah she a sket
Diamonds on me and you know that they wet
I'm with my Migos I feel like Offset
Stop calling me when you're feeling upset
Listen, I ain't got time for these bitches
Giving all of these niggas your digits
Don't bother me, I've got my limits
After what you did, I know you're wicked
This bitch keeps sinning and sinning
But I told her she really been trippin'
She wanted me, told her keep wishin'
Like
Is you dumb or mad
Tryna play a nigga but got caught
That's Sad
How you gon' do it
Then go lie, it's so peak
Shawty ain't for me
She belong to the street
She belongs to the road
I can't take the bitch home
Better off on my own
I'm not tryna wife a hoe
She belongs to the road
I can't take the bitch home
Better off on my own
I'm not tryna wife a hoe
Yeah she a hoe
Tryna cheat on the low
She be ringing my phone
Hoe queen on her throne
Yeah she a sket
Diamonds on me and you know that they wet
I'm with my Migos I feel like Offset
Stop calling me when you're feeling upset
She a hoe, man I thought she was different
That's my own fault a nigga was trippin'
Done with love all I chase is the digits
Lusts enough baby lemme just hit it
My money long and your money like midgit
Luger bells and this spinner won't fidget
I love beef, I love pussy admittin'
How she moaning I ain't fully up in it
I should just put her on blast
Showing your father these pics of your arse
You shouldn't have done me this way
I'm a bad man and you knew from the start
Nah but wouldn't really take it that far
Maybe all of this was wrote in the stars
You gonna watch me get paid
And wish you stayed with me and just played your part
She belongs to the road
I can't take the bitch home
Better off on my own
I'm not tryna wife a hoe
She belongs to the road
I can't take the bitch home
Better off on my own
I'm not tryna wife a hoe
Yeah she a hoe
Tryna cheat on the low
She be ringing my phone
Hoe queen on her throne
Yeah she a sket
Diamonds on me and you know that they wet
I'm with my Migos I feel like Offset
Stop calling me when you're feeling upset
Bekae - On the Low (feat. Elvee) Lyrics
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Yeah she a hoe
Tryna cheat on the low
She be ringing my phone
Hoe queen on her throne
Yeah she a sket
Diamonds on me and you know that they wet
I'm with my Migos I feel like Offset
Stop calling me when you're feeling upset
Listen, I ain't got time for these bitches
Giving all of these niggas your digits
Don't bother me, I've got my limits
After what you did, I know you're wicked
This bitch keeps sinning and sinning
But I told her she really been trippin'
She wanted me, told her keep wishin'
Like
Is you dumb or mad
Tryna play a nigga but got caught
That's Sad
How you gon' do it
Then go lie, it's so peak
Shawty ain't for me
She belong to the street
She belongs to the road
I can't take the bitch home
Better off on my own
I'm not tryna wife a hoe
She belongs to the road
I can't take the bitch home
Better off on my own
I'm not tryna wife a hoe
Yeah she a hoe
Tryna cheat on the low
She be ringing my phone
Hoe queen on her throne
Yeah she a sket
Diamonds on me and you know that they wet
I'm with my Migos I feel like Offset
Stop calling me when you're feeling upset
She a hoe, man I thought she was different
That's my own fault a nigga was trippin'
Done with love all I chase is the digits
Lusts enough baby lemme just hit it
My money long and your money like midgit
Luger bells and this spinner won't fidget
I love beef, I love pussy admittin'
How she moaning I ain't fully up in it
I should just put her on blast
Showing your father these pics of your arse
You shouldn't have done me this way
I'm a bad man and you knew from the start
Nah but wouldn't really take it that far
Maybe all of this was wrote in the stars
You gonna watch me get paid
And wish you stayed with me and just played your part
She belongs to the road
I can't take the bitch home
Better off on my own
I'm not tryna wife a hoe
She belongs to the road
I can't take the bitch home
Better off on my own
I'm not tryna wife a hoe
Yeah she a hoe
Tryna cheat on the low
She be ringing my phone
Hoe queen on her throne
Yeah she a sket
Diamonds on me and you know that they wet
I'm with my Migos I feel like Offset
Stop calling me when you're feeling upset
Tryna cheat on the low
She be ringing my phone
Hoe queen on her throne
Yeah she a sket
Diamonds on me and you know that they wet
I'm with my Migos I feel like Offset
Stop calling me when you're feeling upset
Listen, I ain't got time for these bitches
Giving all of these niggas your digits
Don't bother me, I've got my limits
After what you did, I know you're wicked
This bitch keeps sinning and sinning
But I told her she really been trippin'
She wanted me, told her keep wishin'
Like
Is you dumb or mad
Tryna play a nigga but got caught
That's Sad
How you gon' do it
Then go lie, it's so peak
Shawty ain't for me
She belong to the street
She belongs to the road
I can't take the bitch home
Better off on my own
I'm not tryna wife a hoe
She belongs to the road
I can't take the bitch home
Better off on my own
I'm not tryna wife a hoe
Yeah she a hoe
Tryna cheat on the low
She be ringing my phone
Hoe queen on her throne
Yeah she a sket
Diamonds on me and you know that they wet
I'm with my Migos I feel like Offset
Stop calling me when you're feeling upset
She a hoe, man I thought she was different
That's my own fault a nigga was trippin'
Done with love all I chase is the digits
Lusts enough baby lemme just hit it
My money long and your money like midgit
Luger bells and this spinner won't fidget
I love beef, I love pussy admittin'
How she moaning I ain't fully up in it
I should just put her on blast
Showing your father these pics of your arse
You shouldn't have done me this way
I'm a bad man and you knew from the start
Nah but wouldn't really take it that far
Maybe all of this was wrote in the stars
You gonna watch me get paid
And wish you stayed with me and just played your part
She belongs to the road
I can't take the bitch home
Better off on my own
I'm not tryna wife a hoe
She belongs to the road
I can't take the bitch home
Better off on my own
I'm not tryna wife a hoe
Yeah she a hoe
Tryna cheat on the low
She be ringing my phone
Hoe queen on her throne
Yeah she a sket
Diamonds on me and you know that they wet
I'm with my Migos I feel like Offset
Stop calling me when you're feeling upset
Writer: Brooklyn Kumba, Louis Junior
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid