Testo Powda 4 The Hoes

Testo Powda 4 The Hoes

Check this out heffa I'm a ghetto star69 Cutty is my favorite carChew gets rolled then here come the hoesIn the G-string panties and the sexy clothesSnow white powda jets across the dashIt's all about dope man plenty of cashEvery fucking day man an ounce to smokeGame from the brain keep the bitches brokeMoney dope and pussy hits the corner don't stopNo time for the playa haters hoes come jock and I'm overSpittin like I'm clean and soberIndo got me feeling good hoes want colaIt's like that man it's just like thisThese heffas can't have me so these hoes be pissedAll day everyday hittin them cornersAll day everyday chewy aromaWhen you gets out all night fucking with a fat ratYou rubber band g's coming brickhouse stacksCheck this out partna can you smell the skunkOr the fine red scent from the honey bluntDo the things I do to make the hoes wonderBut I'm dock in the cuts and I'm over on the underChorus:Chewy for my niggas powda for the hoesWhen they panties come down bitch anything goes(x3)Mo powda Mo powdaMo dank Mo dankMo hoes Mo hoesMo bank Mo bankChewy boy do me I still got tricks(?)From Frisco to Flordia hoes ain't shitI eat potatos over stuffingCuties.. heffas.. nothing..Call down on the phone if you think I'm bluffinI like money and pussy You like pussy and moneyIs it different motha fucker ain't a damn thing funnyAnd 30 dollar sacs make sexy hoes moistMary Jane and Pam is a cherries main choiceCause these heffas they like smoking budda by the bayWell stop talking bitch and fire up that J..You's a hoe.. Cocaine came from the mo..Mother fuckas try to get as high as they can goHoney blunt stop.. New drop top..Seatbelts.. look straight here come the copsThey gone.. mother fuck the chewys back onI slept with cutty chrome I see hoes on the phoneCarmel and Butterscotch.. they both got assAnd I'm thinking to myself should I waste that gasSo I lit another fow one.. turned up the volumeCheck the profile and the rear's quite handsomeBaby whats your name?"Was that her or me?"It really don't matter cause I'm thinking about a 3..Some for the party..Some for the rows..Chewy for my niggas and powda for the hoes..Chorus (x5)I'm over on the under at E and J.Eating hashbrowns and grits served just my wayCause the munchies in the stomach from the indo cloudsAnd these heffers get wet when the 15's poundLike "Oh Rap Daddy.. Sugar brown patty"Get with me and you will that I can make you happy but HOEI got Mary Jane and PamWhere the fuck you from do you know who I am?A nigga that will melt in your mother fucking mouthWithout saying one word hoe check my cloutAn ounce of that doja.. Eighth to the face..Back up hoes cause a nigga needs spaceI'm a con.. and that got to be rightwith a mind like Don King to make punk hoes fightIt seems like you ready for the grind and bumpAnd this chewy got me fine and I'm thinking about fuckingGoing to sleep and waking up and eatAnd then I'm back in the cut with this zap code beat. (?)The phat rat cat rat nigga why you do thatI'm over on the under but you sexy hoes knew thatChorus (x4)
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