Suede (3) - Shote (Threw Wit Money) lyrics

[Threat] Shote, shote, broke, shote I used to have the fat sack of dope Bugged, off that herb, straight to the curb Damn I took a loss how much that shote dawg costs Remember the ho from Hawaii? Got me in a twist Coconut swallowin trick, she need her a**.. .. ho want half, like I don't know math Yeah trick, watch yo' a**, and I'm convinced You got the dawgs, all on my balls, on my drawers Tax man's comin out my a** like Jaws Nickel to my name, pistol to your brain Super skanless, Rolex bandit For the ones that helped me take my loss - give it up Now they gotta break mines off And just make it payable to Mr. Unfadeable Ol' {?} don't know how to break a ho, b*tch Cough up them food stamps you tramp Big daddy need him some new Fosgate amp, but you don't hear me doe Such a macaroni, she don't even know me Took some naked flicks of the b**h, sent them to my homies Cause I'mma bust one for him him and him Bust one for you, and me, too Show you how to clown these hookers Come out the pocket with that knot and what else you got I want the diamonds, the pearls, no fat girls Want some skinny legs don't go see Jenny Craig Come see me, donate a small fee No home robbed for free Kick in, open up your mouth and put this dick in Lookin through the purse, too too bad it ain't the first Nothin but a sack full of change and a fake-a** gold chain b**h get yo' broke a** out my house {*door slams*}