DJ Mustard - Hoes Come Easy lyrics

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DJ Mustard - Hoes Come Easy lyrics

[Produced by DJ Mustard] [Verse 1:] Send the key up in the sky I gotta let a bird fly Stay with your man, you ain't gotta choose sides Never tell my left hand what I'm doing with my right Beach full of sand, why I gotta bring mine Left my girl at the crib, brought my pistol instead Rumors getting spread say I'm pissing with the Feds But I don't run around with the sh** that I hear Rolling with the crown and I'm taken over here You be tricking on them thots I should pick em out the flocks Put your rent up on this Glock With that rental like a yacht Olay fukusuah She gonna pop it for a knot SInce you're dying for attention Suicide [Chorus :] Man I got a lot of b**hes Lot of b**hes (oh God) I swear I'm getting tired of b**hes (tired of b**hes So I [Chorus :] Send the key up in the sky I gotta let a bird fly I'd rather spend money girl, I don't spend time Every entre got something on the side You can slide or you can stay It's whatever you decide Oh God, I give no f** Hoes come easy (Yeah) [Verse 2:] I let a bird fly before I let her stay the night She on standby for a red eye flight I don't really care They come a dozen by the dime Say it ain't about money, everybody's got a price I'm just getting this bread Counting this bread f**ing spending this bread Cause we getting more bread You ain't gotta stick around Baby there, go the door But don't try to come around when you need more dough n***as tricking on them thots We should pick em out the flocks Put your rent up on this Glock With that rental like a yacht Ooh they flip and flop She gonna pop it for a knot SInce you're dying for attention Suicide [Chorus 1:] Man I get a lot of b**hes (lot of b**hes) So much I gotta retire b**hes (tire b**hes) [Chorus 2] [Bridge:] Caught my real one, one han dan Miss one okay, catch another one I am real one, one han dan Caught my real one, one han dan Miss one okay, catch another one I am a real one, one han dan So I [Chorus 2] Send the key up in the sky I gotta let a bird fly I'd rather spend money girl I don't spend time Every entre got something on the side You can slide or you can stay It's whatever you decide all night I give no f** Hoes come easy (Yeah)

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