Chorus: (x2)
Do we love these hoes? No we don't!
Will I trust these snakes? No I won't!
Verse 1:
Hello, hi, shouts out to my groupies
Only f** with b**hes you see on p**n movies
Got these lame n***as hating and I'm just here tryna do me
And I'm just tryna make it, while your shawdy tryna do me
When this song drop, you know ima be on top
With your shawdy running top
And I'm smoking on that loud, it'll make your ears pop
Walking round this forest, all I see is snakes
These n***as act hard, but all I see is drakes
These b**hes wanna cuff me, call these hoes jakes
p**y so wet, like I'm swimming in a lake
STOP THE HATE, stop running your mouth
n***a STOP THE HATE we run up to your house
And rob the the place, free up the day 1's
That caught a case
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Verse 2:
Summer flow, cos you know I'm the hottest
Calling me co*ky, but I'm just being honest
Calling me a legend, but I'm just getting started..
I'm Coming in hard like f** the chorus
Surrounded by these snakes like f** the forest
Mind on my money I'm too damn focused
Im the last hope, these rappers hopeless
Flow so cold, don't freeze in the coldness
Hold up while i take a hit from my bong
Saying money ain't everything you are wrong
Money is the power, and I had it all along
Money is the power and my n***a i am strong
This is just the start, I got you n***as scared
Running through these snakes like they wasn't even there
Chorus: (x2)
Do we love these hoes? No we don't!
Will I trust these snakes? No I won't!
Verse 3:
Y'all keep hating, but this jealousy is flattering
League of my own, and every track I am shattering
When I come around, got these fake n***as scattering..
Tell these chief keef looking n***as to chill
Fakes a** n***as, tryna act like they real
p**y a** n***as tryna front like they k**
Ima keep grindin till the day I get a day I get a deal
Said ima keep hustlin till the day I make a mill
Said These soft a** n***as soft like lotion
Always catching feelings trynna show they emotion
n***a yo mama shoulda had an And abortion
My music brings hope got these hopeless n***as hoping
Ex's be texting me saying Tariq did you miss me
Before I started rapping all they did was diss me
I'm living around these snakes
They slithering through the wild
All I see is fakes
Why you actin like a child
Can't trust nobody, give em the cold shoulder
That's why round these snakes, I will always be the volture
We skipped cla**, to write raps
We kick back, like the white caps
Teachers always told me about my future
Smoked so much kush they expected me to be a loser
Tryna prove em wrong, so every single song
I do it for my mom!
I do it for the people that were with me all along
I do it for my n***as that were hitting from my bong
I do it for the b**hes in my room in their thongs
I do it for the fame and when I get it then I am gone
Chorus: (x2)
Do we love these hoes? No we don't!
Will I trust these snakes? No I won't!
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