Lyrics: lance kifoh
Music: Idk gng
How the **** we fall in love? 'Cause I was bored
Why the **** you take me back? Imma swing my sword
When there's too many hoes in the room I can't record (yeah)
And there's so many clothes on the floor, need to do my chores
Got one, two, three, four hoes on the floor (yeah)
That's how they finna go
I got one, two, three, four, five of these ho-hoes
I'm playin' tic tac toe
I-I-I got a bitch on my phone sending X and O-O's
Call yo exes hoe
And you gonna tell him that you with a big man though
Damn, how you gon' run with a big man, hoe?
I'm too skinny, so when I walk I look like I walk with a Stickman, hoe
Pull up, what, my money tall like Hasbulla (yeah)
Watch how you talk on my name, I'll pull out that choppa, it came with a ruler (yeah)
My niggas heat, my niggas cold
But you know kifoh is cooler (yeah)
One, two, three, four, five bitches they stuck on my phone (yeah)
Putting me on, I know that bitch, she still stuck in the wrong, but she turning me on
I know my partner still serving pills, but he putting me on
(hehe, teen leno!)
Lost his life, okay
He thought I was too nice, okay
I'm outside with a knife, okay
I might just pull up with a pipe, okay
My bitch she thick and nice
She got cake, I need a slice (yeah)
Passing by
I laugh I can't say why
I just gotta take my time
How the **** we fall in love? 'Cause I was bored
Why the fu-fu-fu-**** you take me back? Imma swing my sword
(fu-fu-fu-fu-****)
When it's too many hoes in the room, I can't record
(fu-fu-fu-fu-****, fu-****)
And it's so many clothes on the floor, need to do my chores
(fu-fu-fu-fu-****, fu-****)
Got one, two, three, four hoes on the floor (yeah)
That's how they finna go
I got one, two, three, four, five of these hoes
I'm playin' tic-tac-toe
I got a bitch on my phone sending X's and O's
Call your exes, hoe
And you gon' tell him that you with a big man though
(****, fu-fu-fu-fu-****, fu-****)
Rah
(****, fu-fu-fu-fu-****, fu-****)
Ahh, ahh
****