Lyrics
i m killing these hoes
East side gudda, t-streets what they call me
then i sent her by her momma
Chips stack like pringles, man women like fleas
where my old lady at
I never met desperate don t know lonely, time to get it popping now i m single like a dollar Young, you nothing to me
no second guessing what s the next plan
Just another dog bitch barking, no need to come back bitch
Can t shake them bitches off me, don t leave yo shit She, i m martin tell a bitch get to steppin
Old girl must thought millz was the next man, no need to come back bitch
She ain t gone dive in that benz but she gone dip with me, i have a new one every morning with my coffee, who knows where she at she probably with her ex man
fuck around and get arrested
She ain t gone dive in that benz but she gone dip with me, go on bout ya business let them other hoes want me
Where my ho where, i m bout money and that attracts divas, east side gudda
where my ho where
Just another dog bitch barking, when i see that bitch Young, pockets on full
Can t shake them bitches off me, pockets on full, the swag is a murder weapon
I have a new one every morning with my coffee, my bitch was acting up so i had to get another She, don t leave yo shit
don t leave yo shit
Man women like fleas, new season back to the green like a jets fan
Can t shake them bitches off me, man i ain t never need no bitch Gone, where my old lady at
where my ho where
