Countin' all this money in a hotel (Hotel)
And I lit the blunt and I'm hoping that it don't smell (Don't smell)
Valet at the front and I lift up the trunk
And I take out the Glock and I'm hoping that he don't tell
Whenever we f*cking, I'm just hoping that she don't yell (Ah!)
(Woah, woah)
Pull up in a burban like I just left a boat sale
Get it for the low, cause I'm copping the whole sale
(Uh)
Pull up with the 40, can't think
(Can't think straight)
Too much ice on me, she blink
(Can't see straight)
Push me to the edge, to the brink (Woah, woah)
In the stu with ferr like a mink
(Fer!)
Pull up with the 40, can't think
(Can't think straight)
Too much ice on me, she blink
(Can't see straight)
Push me to the edge, to the brink (Woah, woah)
I'm already high where the drink? (Woah, woah)
God put the hands on my soul
I let God put the bands on my rolls
Said she wanna touch it, yeah, I know you a freak
Girl, I heard what you do, can you do it to me?
And she really did it, that's how true it can be
And I gave her money cause she truthful to me
And I bought her tickets to the cruise on the sea
And she hit the gym, bought her Lulu for her body
Two Don Julios and a white bed sheet
Tell her keep the window closed, we gon' get sexy
Panty on the floor
Bra on the headboard
Pour me up a shot
If you wanna sex more
She love the way I do it, now she turn into a fiend
She callin, and callin, baby, can you text more?
It's 855, street cleanin' at nine
I'm riskin' a ticket to f*ck one more time
Countin' all this money in a hotel (Hotel)
And I lit the blunt and I'm hoping that it don't smell (Don't smell)
Valet at the front and I lift up the trunk
And I take out the Glock and I'm hoping that he don't tell
Whenever we f*cking, I'm just hoping that she don't yell (Ah!)
(Woah, woah)
Pull up in a burban like I just left a boat sale
Get it for the low, cause I'm copping the whole sale
(Uh)
Pull up with the 40, can't think
(Can't think straight)
Too much ice on me, she blink
(Can't see straight)
Push me to the edge, to the brink (Woah, woah)
In the stu with ferr like a mink
(Fer!)
Pull up with the 40, can't think
(Can't think straight)
Too much ice on me, she blink
(Can't see straight)
Push me to the edge, to the brink (Woah, woah)
I'm already high where the drink? (Woah, woah)
I'm already high where the drink?
I'm already high where the drink?
I'm already high
I'm already high
I'm already high where the drink?
I'm already high where the drink?
I'm already high
I'm already high
I'm already high
I'm already high
GoSaint! - HOE TALE Lyrics
GoSaint! - HOE TALE Lyrics
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English
Countin' all this money in a hotel (Hotel)
And I lit the blunt and I'm hoping that it don't smell (Don't smell)
Valet at the front and I lift up the trunk
And I take out the Glock and I'm hoping that he don't tell
Whenever we f*cking, I'm just hoping that she don't yell (Ah!)
(Woah, woah)
Pull up in a burban like I just left a boat sale
Get it for the low, cause I'm copping the whole sale
(Uh)
Pull up with the 40, can't think
(Can't think straight)
Too much ice on me, she blink
(Can't see straight)
Push me to the edge, to the brink (Woah, woah)
In the stu with ferr like a mink
(Fer!)
Pull up with the 40, can't think
(Can't think straight)
Too much ice on me, she blink
(Can't see straight)
Push me to the edge, to the brink (Woah, woah)
I'm already high where the drink? (Woah, woah)
God put the hands on my soul
I let God put the bands on my rolls
Said she wanna touch it, yeah, I know you a freak
Girl, I heard what you do, can you do it to me?
And she really did it, that's how true it can be
And I gave her money cause she truthful to me
And I bought her tickets to the cruise on the sea
And she hit the gym, bought her Lulu for her body
Two Don Julios and a white bed sheet
Tell her keep the window closed, we gon' get sexy
Panty on the floor
Bra on the headboard
Pour me up a shot
If you wanna sex more
She love the way I do it, now she turn into a fiend
She callin, and callin, baby, can you text more?
It's 855, street cleanin' at nine
I'm riskin' a ticket to f*ck one more time
Countin' all this money in a hotel (Hotel)
And I lit the blunt and I'm hoping that it don't smell (Don't smell)
Valet at the front and I lift up the trunk
And I take out the Glock and I'm hoping that he don't tell
Whenever we f*cking, I'm just hoping that she don't yell (Ah!)
(Woah, woah)
Pull up in a burban like I just left a boat sale
Get it for the low, cause I'm copping the whole sale
(Uh)
Pull up with the 40, can't think
(Can't think straight)
Too much ice on me, she blink
(Can't see straight)
Push me to the edge, to the brink (Woah, woah)
In the stu with ferr like a mink
(Fer!)
Pull up with the 40, can't think
(Can't think straight)
Too much ice on me, she blink
(Can't see straight)
Push me to the edge, to the brink (Woah, woah)
I'm already high where the drink? (Woah, woah)
I'm already high where the drink?
I'm already high where the drink?
I'm already high
I'm already high
I'm already high where the drink?
I'm already high where the drink?
I'm already high
I'm already high
I'm already high
I'm already high
And I lit the blunt and I'm hoping that it don't smell (Don't smell)
Valet at the front and I lift up the trunk
And I take out the Glock and I'm hoping that he don't tell
Whenever we f*cking, I'm just hoping that she don't yell (Ah!)
(Woah, woah)
Pull up in a burban like I just left a boat sale
Get it for the low, cause I'm copping the whole sale
(Uh)
Pull up with the 40, can't think
(Can't think straight)
Too much ice on me, she blink
(Can't see straight)
Push me to the edge, to the brink (Woah, woah)
In the stu with ferr like a mink
(Fer!)
Pull up with the 40, can't think
(Can't think straight)
Too much ice on me, she blink
(Can't see straight)
Push me to the edge, to the brink (Woah, woah)
I'm already high where the drink? (Woah, woah)
God put the hands on my soul
I let God put the bands on my rolls
Said she wanna touch it, yeah, I know you a freak
Girl, I heard what you do, can you do it to me?
And she really did it, that's how true it can be
And I gave her money cause she truthful to me
And I bought her tickets to the cruise on the sea
And she hit the gym, bought her Lulu for her body
Two Don Julios and a white bed sheet
Tell her keep the window closed, we gon' get sexy
Panty on the floor
Bra on the headboard
Pour me up a shot
If you wanna sex more
She love the way I do it, now she turn into a fiend
She callin, and callin, baby, can you text more?
It's 855, street cleanin' at nine
I'm riskin' a ticket to f*ck one more time
Countin' all this money in a hotel (Hotel)
And I lit the blunt and I'm hoping that it don't smell (Don't smell)
Valet at the front and I lift up the trunk
And I take out the Glock and I'm hoping that he don't tell
Whenever we f*cking, I'm just hoping that she don't yell (Ah!)
(Woah, woah)
Pull up in a burban like I just left a boat sale
Get it for the low, cause I'm copping the whole sale
(Uh)
Pull up with the 40, can't think
(Can't think straight)
Too much ice on me, she blink
(Can't see straight)
Push me to the edge, to the brink (Woah, woah)
In the stu with ferr like a mink
(Fer!)
Pull up with the 40, can't think
(Can't think straight)
Too much ice on me, she blink
(Can't see straight)
Push me to the edge, to the brink (Woah, woah)
I'm already high where the drink? (Woah, woah)
I'm already high where the drink?
I'm already high where the drink?
I'm already high
I'm already high
I'm already high where the drink?
I'm already high where the drink?
I'm already high
I'm already high
I'm already high
I'm already high
Writer: Jude Gerestan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid