Hoes & Pints lyrics

[Intro]
(Kutta, cut that sh*t up, man)

[Chorus]
Uh, uh, I ain't been doin' no better
I'm pourin' too much drank
I got them hoes and a whole lot of rank
I gotta roll and ain't go to no bank
Get a n*gga served, long live Lil' Saint
I'm everywhere that a f*ck n*gga ain't
You try and get smoked, n*gga, get in my range
I'm feelin' enraged, I'm shootin' that flame
I'm takin' her throat and I beat in her brains
I didn't need college, I still got laid
If you ain't no pus*y then you in the way
If you wasn't f*ckin', I thought you was gay
I cut n*ggas off 'cause they went against the grain
They tryna jump ship and got stuck in the wave (Pull up)
I want a hundred mil' like I'm a quarterback
n*gga got left on his motherf*ckin' doorstep

[Verse]
P and Q penny, they stеppin' on your set
Soon as I'm done, n*gga, come gеt your ho back
I don't know sh*t but a opp got touched
Last I heard, his ass in critical
I don't wanna f*ck her, she way too miserable
12 tryna be sneaky but really be visible
If I got beef with you, don't let me get with you
You know surviving that Draco a miracle
Pourin up Wock' while she suckin' my di*k, I done damn near crashed, I was sippin' and swervin'
That sh*t made me mad, she had her own bands
I had to get the f*ck, she was too dirty (Uh, uh)
Run that sh*t up, I don't ever be nervous
Already up, ain't no need to be servin'
I'm gettin' fly 'cause I used to be dirty
I got my young n*gga clutchin' a 30
[Chorus]
Uh, uh, I ain't been doin' no better
I'm pourin' too much drank
I got them hoes and a whole lot of rank
I gotta roll and ain't go to no bank
Get a n*gga served, long live Lil' Saint
I'm everywhere that a f*ck n*gga ain't
You try and get smoked, n*gga, get in my range
I'm feelin' enraged, I'm shootin' that flame
I'm takin' her throat and I beat in her brains
I didn't need college, I still got laid
If you ain't no pus*y then you in the way
If you wasn't f*ckin', I thought you was gay
I cut n*ggas off 'cause they went against the grain
They tryna jump ship and got stuck in the wave (Pull up)
I want a hundred mil' like I'm a quarterback
n*gga got left on his motherf*ckin' doorstep