[Verse 1]
Walking through the dark
My phone is blowing up
Your girl wanna f*ck
I don't talk to strangers much
[Verse 2]
Simon Cowell your b*tch and no
I don't handle money well
But no matter where I go
You know the money flow
[Hook]
I don't f*ck with hoes
Wear designer clothes
Catch me at my shows
But you already know
I don't f*ck with hoes
Wear designer clothes
Catch me at my shows
But you already know
[Verse 3]
I don't f*ck with hoes
Where I go the money flows
IPhone 6 airplane mode
It's okay to be alone
[Hook]
I don't f*ck with hoes
Wear designer clothes
Catch me at my shows
But you already know
I don't f*ck with hoes
Wear designer clothes
Catch me at my shows
But you already know
[Verse 4]
Money wipe away the tears
Where you used to rest your hair
On your side of the bed
I got three hoes laying there
[Outro]
(I don't pick up my phone
Just let me be in my zone
I'd rather be alone
Than hear your voice's tone)