E.S.G. - What Fo lyrics

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E.S.G. - What Fo lyrics

(Big Moe) Why you got in her, why you cuffing her What you love in here (E.S.G.) Say Fat Rat, how you tell em [Chorus: Big Moe & (E.S.G.) - 2x] (what you got in her for) Why you got in her (what you hog it all for) (n***a what you love it all for) Why you cuffing her (man what you trusting her for) What you love in her (what you hog it all for) (n***a she ain't nothing but a hoe) [Lil' O] There she is she the baddest broad, she bopped up Or look at, her big ole bu*t look popped up Every trick in the club that look at it, they rock up She throwed in the Docha Cabana, she hot stuff But baby I don't sweat no hoes, I got bucks It seems like these other lil tricks, ain't got nuts Cause the minute you say buy me a drink, they hop up Saying baby what you want from the bar, huh what In her face like a fool, treating her like a queen Plus she done f**ed, every n***a in the city with green I ain't hating on you playa, go ahead do your thing But a broad just like that, I would treat like a flame But the next thing I heard, was you bought her a ring Beat your partna down, cause he tried to jump in her jeans I be laughing at you playa, cause she just want your green Plus I hit the other night, cause she still on my team, man [Chorus - 2x] [Lil' O] She know all the rappers, NBA players NFL stars, neighborhood drug dealers Shot callers, ballas, anybody with ends You ask how you know them boys she say, oh that's my friends You keep believing that, I got a million dollas cash that they beating that And you look at you like a fool, man you eating that Kitty cat, loving the sh** Then you wonder how you got, them lil bumps on your lips I ain't tripping man, I don't be doing all that gallon freeze and tricking man I just take em to the house, and be sticking man I can never be a fool and got a chicken man, I ain't tripping man But you be holding hands at the mall, buying her gifts And she be spending all the dough, you be supplying her with But when I rolled by on 20's, she was eyeing my sh** And if I ask for the cat, ain't no denying my dick, man [Chorus - 2x] [Lil' O] Now I ain't gon lie, lil mama beautiful But he ain't got material, she ain't suitable And if you didn't have no money she'd be, like who is you What you trying to make a way for the real, a fool is you And I ain't even cool with you, but I feel pity on you Cause man I'm one out the ten playas, hitting your boo She be at my crib all the time, licking my tool Telling me how you a mark, straight sh**ting on you You need to rearrange your game, and them hoes that ain't worthy Just because she look good, that don't mean she ain't dirty You need to come see the light, cause your vision is blurry You be crying over hoes, can't no b**h ever hurt me These gold diggers freaks, these boppers is hoes You ain't 'pose to handcuff em, knock em down let em go And when they ask you for money, straight up let em know I ain't a trick you ain't my type, get your a** out my do', man [Chorus - 2x] (*Big Moe vocalizing*) [Lil' O & (E.S.G.)] What fo (what fo) What fo (what fo) What fo (what fo) What fo (I don't know) - 4x Nasty girl...

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