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Pnb Rock

Fuck these hoes, I just hit ?em then I flee ?em
?Cause I know hoes fuckin for some lime-a-ritas
Think I m cuffing, you don t know me ho
Yeah we can chill, and we can fuck
and we can smoke this dope
Other than that
you don t get nothin but a lil conversation
?Cause we cool but we ain t that cool
Bitch I ain t really got no patience
For no ho shit

Learned that back in oh-six
Fell in love, I went to jail
She ain t hold me down, I was so sick
Nowadays I been in the trap, gettin them racks
Watch ?cause the cops kickin doors down
And made money, the bitch she ain t been on my mind
?Cause I ain t really worried ?bout no hoes now
Lately I been over there in mix
Stayin down, tryna get a brick

Stayin strapped with my four pound
Nigga just said he got a lick
Say he know the boy with the shit
Hell yeah I m on go now
I m rappin , I m trappin , I m singin
I m smashin , your girl wanna have me (that s her)
I hit my plug like I m ready and he come at me
with the package (that work)
I m smokin , I m drinkin , I m leanin
but don t ever think that I m lackin (hell nah)
Here go the answers to all of the questions
I know you gon ask me (ask me)

Fuck these hoes, I ain t really on they time
You ain t money bitch, then you ain t on my mind
I been rappin , I been trappin
I been stackin , never lackin
Bitch I m strapped, go ask this judge, you think I m lyin
Fuck these hoes, I ain t really on they time
You ain t money bitch, then you ain t on my mind
I been rappin , I been trappin
I been stackin , never lackin
Bitch I m strapped, go ask this judge, you think I m lyin

Niggas actin like they trappin , they be fraudin
Never sold no crack, on tracks like I got hard an
I bet that you don t even know a plug
Faking for these bum bitches, man we know what s up
Niggas do anything for a buzz now
See it s cool to act like you sell drugs now
?Til you really in the field and a nigga get killed

Now you point your fingers, tellin to the judge now
You a rat in the hood, no thug now
In the club they don t show you no love now
Bum bitches ain t tryna let you fuck now
Nigga shoulda stayed in your lane, you on the bus now
Ho shit, I ain t never on no ho shit
I m a real nigga, I be on my dope shit

Trap star, got it tatted on my knuckles nigga
All I know is hustle, I ll never trust no bitch
I swear I ll never change on my niggas
No matter what, I ll be the same with my niggas
Keep gettin all this fuckin change on my niggas
I don t give a fuck if it ain t ?bout my niggas

Fuck these hoes, I ain t really on they time
You ain t money bitch, then you ain t on my mind
I been rappin , I been trappin
I been stackin , never lackin
Bitch I m strapped, go ask this judge, you think I m lyin
Fuck these hoes, I ain t really on they time
You ain t money bitch, then you ain t on my mind
I been rappin , I been trappin
I been stackin , never lackin
Bitch I m strapped, go ask this judge, you think I m lyin