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[Intro: E.K.E., Sexyy Red]
She's a hoe, b*tch
(You's a hoe, I said that you's a hoe)
E.K.E., it's Sexyy

[Chorus: E.K.E.]
Better knock off on that b*tch 'cause she's a hoe
Five two feet, b*tch, she put it in her throat
I love my ratchet b*tch, she always do the most
They call her hoe 'cause she gon' shake it for that money on the pole
Callin' my hoes, I love then freaks, I love them sl*ts
She came with Jupiter and the night she left with us
Young lil' baby tryna f*ck, this ain't no love, there's just some lust
I lovе shooter b*tch, she run it up

[Verse 1: E.K.E.]
I let 'еm freak hoes bow, if she get up in that bag though
She a boss b*tch, another level finna pass out
I got hoes from ATL straight to LA
I should have never gave her di*k, 'cause now she beggin' me to stay
SHe a ho', yeah I love a freak b*tch
Throw it in a circle, out your hands on your knees, b*tch
Beat her down cold, legs shake like she a needie
She be acting like an angel, late night she a demon

[Pre-Chorus: E.K.E.]
Bend it over, let me see you shake it fast
Bend it over, better shake it for this cash
If you wanna tie my mind, just need me om the bag
Might just hop this hoe, that pus*y good, I run it fast
[Chorus; E.K.E., Sexyy Red]
She a hoe (She a hoe), she a hoe (She a hoe)
She a hoe (She a hoe), she a hoe (She a hoe)
Bend it over, better shake it, go ahead and touch some toes
I can tell that you a freak girl, you be f*cking on the low
Better knock off on that b*tch 'cause she's a hoe
Five two feet, b*tch, she put it in her throat
I love my ratchet b*tch, she always do the most
They call her hoe 'cause she gon' shake it for that money on the pole
Callin' my hoes, I love then freaks, I love them sl*ts
She came with Jupiter and the night she left with us
Young lil' baby tryna f*ck, this ain't no love, there's just some lust
I love shooter b*tch (Yeah, yeah), she run it up (It's Sexyy)

[Verse 2: Sexyy Red]
He hate when I leave the house because he know (Yep)
What I can do to a di*k, babe, I'm a pro (Ugh)
G-ghetto b*tch, super set it on a toe (Yeah)
He-he say, "Can you throw it back?", I say, "For sure" (Duh)
It's Sexyy Red, I'm your favorive hood hoe
Shake this ass at the church and at the store (Bow-bow)
Bi-bi-b*tches tell 'em mad 'cause their n*ggas tryna go
I-I-I ain't looking at you, we can throw 'em hands though
Five, five, parking City, juicy butt (Facts)
I'm just a grown ass b*tch that really like to f*ck
Yeah, I crush your n*gga and you know he ate my butt
He used to be a good n*gga, I turned him to my sl*t (Bow, bow, bow, oh-oh)
[Chorus; E.K.E.]
Better knock off on that b*tch 'cause she's a hoe
Five two feet, b*tch, she put it in her throat
I love my ratchet b*tch, she always do the most
They call her hoe 'cause she gon' shake it for that money on the pole
Callin' my hoes, I love then freaks, I love them sl*ts
She came with Jupiter and the night she left with us
Young lil' baby tryna f*ck, this ain't no love, there's just some lust
I love shooter b*tch, she run it up

[Outro]
You's a hoe, oh, you's a hoe, oh, you's a hoe
I said that you's a hoe, oh, you's a-