Hoe in the Past lyrics

by

FLEE & StoopidXool


[Intro: Flee]
Pi'erre
(Yeah)
(Plug)
Runnin' up them bands and a, hey
[?]
(Yeah)

[Chorus: Flee & MexikoDro]
(Shh, ayy)
My n*ggas gettin' racks and them racks and them racks
And my n*ggas is gettin' them racks
Y'all n*ggas ain't gettin' no cash, no cash
Y'all n*ggas ain't gettin' no cash
(n*gga)
My b*tch from the burbs, that b*tch is a bird
She said she want a new ass
f*ck what you heard, y'all n*ggas look hurt
I'm first, y'all comin' in last

[Verse 1: Flee]
All of y'all n*ggas is last, y'all last, y'all last
Now you gettin' lapped
I left my ho in the past, the past, the past
That b*tch in the past
She like, "Flee, Flee, Flee, Flee, Flee, why you treat me so bad?"
I'm like, "b*tch, use your feet, feet, feet, I ain't callin' the cab"
b*tches still gon' pick me like a scab
'Cause I am the best they ever had
She call me Papi, Father or Dad
She think she my treasure but she my trash
[Chorus: Flee]
(Shh, ayy)
My n*ggas gettin' racks and them racks and them racks
And my n*ggas is gettin' them racks
Y'all n*ggas ain't gettin' no cash, no cash
Y'all n*ggas ain't gettin' no cash
My b*tch from the burbs, that b*tch is a bird
She said she want a new ass
f*ck what you heard, y'all n*ggas y'all n*ggas look hurt
I'm first, y'all comin' in last
These n*ggas is jokes, you n*ggas is jokes
Don't make me laugh
Y'all n*ggas is broke, y'all n*ggas is broke
And not gettin' no cash
She usin' the pole, she usin' the pole
She shakin' her fake ass
You already know I give and I go
I hit my brother with a pass

[Verse 2: Pi'erre Bourne]
40 hours a week (Week)
I need overtime (I need overtime)
I gotta put in work (Yeah)
I cannot waste no time (I can't waste no time)
I feel like the clerk (Yeah)
Keep track of them signs (Keep track of them signs)
I'm from Jamaica in Queens (Yeah)
All I hear is sirens (All I hear is sirens)
I cannot be prey (Yeah)
Simba, I'm a lion (Simba, I'm a lion)
Offers on the line (Yeah)
Man, I feel like Zion (Man, I feel like Zion)
Rollie on my left (Yeah)
Never on the right (Never on the right)
Scared money don't make no money
Boy, you frightened (Frightened, frightened)
When I got my diamonds (Diamonds)
Now they turned to hydrants (Now they turned to hydrants)
I can't tuck my tool
Yeah, sh*t ain't a f*ckin' fight (Ain't a f*ckin' fightin)
When I'm in Belize (Yeah)
We take boats yea to the islands (Islands)
When I got a piece (Yeah)
I'ma go out just like Gandhi
[Chorus: Flee & Pi'erre Bourne]
(Ayy)
My n*ggas gettin' racks and them racks and them racks
And my n*ggas is gettin' them racks (Yeah)
Y'all n*ggas ain't gettin' no cash, no cash
Y'all n*ggas ain't gettin' no cash (Yeah)
My b*tch from the burbs, that b*tch is a bird
She said she want a new ass (Yeah)
f*ck what you heard, y'all n*ggas look hurt
I'm first, y'all comin' in last (Yeah)
These n*ggas is jokes, you n*ggas is jokes
Don't make me laugh (Yeah)
Y'all n*ggas is broke, y'all n*ggas is broke
And not gettin' no cash (Yeah)
She usin' the pole, she usin' the pole
She shakin' her fake ass (Yeah)
You already know I give and I go
I hit my brother with a pass (Yeah)

[Outro: Pi'erre Bourne & StoopidXool]
(Yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Xool on the beat, boy
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