Mistletoe [Prod. Red Limits] lyrics

[Intro]
Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh
Red Limits
Her n*gga say I got a Gucci purse
But what I got in this purse it's gonna murked (pew, pew)
Load 'em up, put 'em in a hearse
Yuh yuh yuh uh yuh woah what mh

[Chorus]
I can never trust a hoe again no no no (no) (uh-huh, uh)
Run up on me, load it up, and then I let it go (go) (uh, uh, uh-huh)
40 give a n*gga kiss like a mistletoe (woah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Only take one shot b*tch I ain't missing hoes (yeah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh)
I can never trust a hoe again no no no (no) (uh-huh, uh)
Run up on me, load it up, and then I let it go (go) (uh, uh, uh-huh)
40 give a n*gga kiss like a mistletoe (woah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Only take one shot b*tch I ain't missing hoes (yeah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh)
Shoot my shot with any b*tch, but I ain't missing hoe (yeah) (uh-huh, uh)
I may love her, while I f*ck her, I won't miss her though (yeah) (uh, uh, uh-huh)
All the lies that she told to my earlobe (yeah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
In her eyes I'm still her hero (yeah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh)

[Verse: 1]
Bank account got comma's and zero's (yeah) (uh-huh, uh)
You don't wanna know how much they got me folded (yeah) (uh, uh, uh-huh)
Really love it when you send me sloppy hoe (yeah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Turn a n*gga brains into sloppy joes (ba, yeah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh)
When we swerve in the suburbs, off the Bourbon (woah, woah) (uh-huh, uh)
Off a Percy, I'm a whole different person (woah, woah) (uh, uh, uh-huh)
On my IG sh*t, she be lurkin' (woah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
On some high-key sh*t, my heart hurtin' (woah, yeah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh)
[Chorus]
I can never trust a hoe again no no no (no) (uh-huh, uh)
Run up on me, load it up, and then I let it go (go) (uh, uh, uh-huh)
40 give a n*gga kiss like a mistletoe (woah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Only take one shot b*tch I ain't missing hoes (yeah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh)
I can never trust a hoe again no no no (no) (uh-huh, uh)
Run up on me, load it up, and then I let it go (go) (uh, uh, uh-huh)
40 give a n*gga kiss like a mistletoe (woah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Only take one shot b*tch I ain't missing hoes (yeah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh)
Shoot my shot with any b*tch, but I ain't missing hoe (yeah) (uh-huh, uh)
I may love her, while I f*ck her, I won't miss her though (yeah) (uh, uh, uh-huh)
All the lies that she told to my earlobe (yeah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
In her eyes I'm still her hero (yeah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh)

[Hook]
Woah
Her n*gga say I got a Gucci purse
But what I got in this purse it's gonna murked (gang, gang, gang)
Load 'em up, put 'em in a hearse (gang)
999 woah

[Co-Chorus]
I can never trust a hoe again no no no (no) (uh-huh, uh)
Run up on me, load it up, and then I let it go (go) (uh, uh, uh-huh)
40 give a n*gga kiss like a mistletoe (woah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Only take one shot b*tch I ain't missing hoes (yeah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh)
I can never trust a hoe again no no no (no) (uh-huh, uh)
Run up on me, load it up, and then I let it go (go) (uh, uh, uh-huh)
40 give a n*gga kiss like a mistletoe (woah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Only take one shot b*tch I ain't missing hoes (yeah) (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh)
Shoot my shot with any b*tch, but I ain't missing hoe (yeah) (uh-huh, uh)
[Hook]
Woah
Her n*gga say I got a Gucci purse
But what I got in this purse it's gonna murked (gang, gang, gang)
Load 'em up, put 'em in a hearse (gang)
999 woah