Dre Polo - Old Hoes lyrics

[ Chorus, Dre Polo] I'm flexing on my old hoes x8 [Verse 1, Dre Polo] My old chick still calling Young n***a be balling Gotta pocket full of that paper Vans on no skater And Im talking money like broke n***a you need you a translator If she a real b**h, ill take her out, we'll go shopping, I'll date her Got that og in my blunt Got my Robin jeans and I stunt Throw a stack at yo b**h a**, let her pay her rent for one month Got that H-Town in my cup, got that New Orleans in my grill Ima 90's baby and I do it big r.i.p ta uncle Phil Rappers signing deals then go broke b**h it's mob, what up most I was 17 in high school when pops was bagging up dope I just need gold chains them Cuban links, them Harron bones and them ropes Pull up in that Benz and squirdd off in that ghost [ Chorus, Dre Polo] I'm flexing on my old hoes x8 [ Verse 2, Hazeion] That fly sh** I whips it I pulls up, she can't gets in She don't get dick, you little dip sh** n***a this b**h, will give you sick dick I wouldn't f** her with his dick n***a Gooney will tell you bout ha' Said she pregnant with my seed, hit Maury up cause I truly doubt ha' ( I'm flexing) My old hoe she don't do sh** So I had to pull me a Nino Brown, I had to cancel her and buy a new b**h It was buy one, get one free so I ended up with two b**hes They get cute, ima buy two moe' and end up with foe' new b**hes ( god damn) My pimp hand is so strong Weed, dick and Patron That's all she gets in my home And if she all alone Then don't text my phone But if she got her friends with her, she can meet with me and it's on ( god damn) Ima flex so much on my old hoes That I f**ed around and I got swolle Couldn't fit in no clothes Fall in love with those hoes n***a please that's a no no Give a damn if you a new b**h, I will treat you like a old hoe [ Chorus, Dre Polo] I'm flexing on my old hoes x8