4 Da Hoes lyrics

by

Ace Hood


[Intro]
Hehehe, see I like all different types of flavors, you know, Puerto Rican, oh, them Spanish b*tches be good too
What we doing tonight?

[Chorus]
I got a few rolled up and my cup half full
I am way too lit and I'm with my woes
I got on designer, got on all this ice
Got that foreign out front and it's parked outside
We don't want no problems, though we 'bout that life
Bring them bad ones through, I'm in town for a night, yeah
Shining, my n*gga, just know that I'm here for the hoes
I pull up the foreign, I did it to get me some hoes
I'm faded, unfadeable, n*gga, don't ruin my zone
You smell the money that's on me, that's just my cologne
I know she with it, 'cause shorty in love with the dough

[Verse 1]
I walked in, no talking, just rocks in my watches (Woo)
All hoes I'm f*cking, I can't even acknowledge (Yee)
Get money, mo money, money your college fund in my pocket (Woo)
Jealous, they jealous these munchies, ye ain't got them (Uff)
Pop a pill and get charged up, how you feel? I give no f*cks
You, you, and your homegirl can meet me in the back of my tour bus
Young n*gga go way up, f*ck her good with her legs up
Came in with your girlfriend, but I leave with her 'cause she chose up (Ooh)
Said she never f*cked with a rich n*gga (Sorry)
I mean a real n*gga, and I know just exactly what to do with her (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I got a few rolled up and my cup half full
I am way too lit and I'm with my woes
I got on designer, got on all this ice
Got that foreign out front and it's parked outside
We don't want no problems, though we 'bout that life
Bring them bad ones through, I'm in town for a night, yeah
Shining, my n*gga, just know that I'm here for the hoes
I pull up the foreign, I did it to get me some hoes
I'm faded, unfadeable, n*gga, don't ruin my zone
You smell the money that's on me, that's just my cologne
I know she with it, 'cause shorty in love with the dough

[Verse 2]
Fine, and she classy with a little bit of that ratchet
Not compared to these lame n*ggas, that ain't even in my bracket
Money don't make you real, no, n*ggas be stunting in the rental
n*ggas get stuck in the friendzone, me and your b*tch in the Benzo
And we fly, hop on the flight to Dubai, f*ck if you like it or not
Puffin' the lye, I am considered the guy maybe you must've forgot
I want the world, I need the prettiest girl, I want the one with the curves
Give her the word, you know the one you deserve
While them other n*ggas get curved (Oh)
Said she, never got f*cked by a trill n*gga
Sexy black, eight pack throw the hip in her
And I know what's gon' happen when I'm done with her (Hahaha)
[Chorus]
I got a few rolled up and my cup half full
I am way too lit and I'm with my woes
I got on designer, got on all this ice
Got that foreign out front and it's parked outside
We don't want no problems, though we 'bout that life
Bring them bad ones through, I'm in town for a night, yeah
Shining, my n*gga, just know that I'm here for the hoes
I pull up the foreign, I did it to get me some hoes
I'm faded, unfadeable, n*gga, don't ruin my zone
You smell the money that's on me, that's just my cologne
I know she with it, 'cause shorty in love with the dough
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