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Hoes
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hoes was released on January 1, 2024 by Networth ADL as a part of the album Celestial, Pt. 3 - EP
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Release DateJanuary 1, 2024
LabelNetworth ADL
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM129

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesse Bryant
Jesse Bryant
Songwriter

Lyrics

These **** be hoes, man, these **** be hoes
Know your bitch a hoe
She let me hit on the floor
Man, these **** hoes, I swear these **** some hoes
Watch your tone when you talk to a **** like me, man bo
These **** be hoes, I don't know what for
I'm just tryna get cho, I'ma go grind till I'm on
I reckon suppose, if you been around me you know
We gon' get blowed and get money
Got a couple bands on the floor
Fuck that, I'ma show **** how to rap
I'ma tuck that, they ain't even know I had a strap
Bust back, I'ma show **** how to act
Whatsapp, yo, girl, hit me on the app
I ain't even got no time to reply
I'm already gone, I was flyin' in the sky
When we link up, I'ma wind her and dine
Hop in the whip panties slide to the side
And she gave me that slopper, topper
Straight Cyndi Lauper, time after time
**** like I, never mind, buyin' what I wanna buy
**** might designer the slides
I could change her mind with some time
Blow out the linin' inside
Call it get back the way I'm finna slide
I can do it all day, I'm from Lima, I'm fried
Now I need me a new whip
A new bitch to make my excuses
I ain't make it cause I was doin' shit
Truant cause I been true to this
Movin' in the newest whip
Better watch your movements fore' you lose your bitch
**** mad, I'm like, who is this
Watch out, ****, you's a bitch
And I'm watchin' who I'm movin' with
If you let em they a cross you like a crucifix
And I don't give a fuck about losin' friends
I don't even know what shoes to pick
Those ones or these ones
****, I got my reasons
Your bitch in here cheesin
She be my bitch for the season, bo
These **** be hoes
I don't know what for
I'm just tryna get cho
I'ma go grind til I'm on
I reckon, suppose
If you been around me, you know
We gon' get blowed and get money
Got a couple bands on the floor
I been smokin' heavy
It's like seventh heaven in the session
I'ma smoke a seven, quarter to eleven
Bae straight to the head like I took Excedrin
Try to do the move, took too many steps
**** thats a walk, travel like Magellan
Better watch close, only God can judge
Til the judge, bang the gavel, you a felon
These **** be hoes
I don't know what for
I'm just tryna get cho
I'ma go grind til I'm on
I reckon, suppose
If you been around me, you know
We gon' get blowed and get money
Got a couple bands on the floor
Written by: Jesse Bryant
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