Z-ro - He Hoes lyrics

[Hook] You fellas is he hoes (he hoes, yeeeah) Wish I could shoot you like free throw (free throw, yeeah) I don't need no new amigos (amigos) 1 deep winning like I hit up the casino (casino) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey [Verse 1] Where the real n***as at, I'm try'na locate y'all Not you [?] n***as that be lettin' these hoes play y'all Gotta pay her rent so you can come with us to go play ball Wish a hoe would try to make me pay, I slap a hoe face off Ain't no love for these b**hes, ain't no need to be friends Like I'm from squad, put 'em in a coffin is what they need to be in n***as say they left handed, I know their knowledge ain't right They don't practice what they preachin', that sh** done come from the lie All these p**y a** n***as in my face Scared of me, but too p**y to try to put me in my place Try to jump me, then I keep an unjumpable in my waist Everybody dead and gone, ain't no witnesses in my case f** a video shoot, f** an award ceremony Ain't winning sh** anyway, unless a rapper run up on me I got love for Mo City Texas, that's my hood my n***a But if it's f** me, f** you too, and it's all good my n***a I don't do no hand shaking, no tellin' what you been touchin' So they be like we love Z-Ro music, but motherf** him Motherf**ers will piss on your legs and tell you it's rain They hate me cause I tell the truth, ain't scared to tell you you lame [Hook] [Verse 2] And then they wonder why my attitude is f** 'em all, f** 'em all Representing for Sandra Bland, my attitude is f** the law, f** the law And everytime you lie to me homie It's a target on your eye to me homie Always talkin' dry to me homie Wanna do a drive by on me, don't they? Now you already know I already know you a fraud a** n***a You can't borrow nothin', you need to get a job a** n***a Always layin' down, you need to stand up They pa**in' out bricks in hustle cla**, you need to hold your hand up Always sayin' something about somebody, nobody a** n***a Only nobody is listening, somebodies can't hear you You gotta be out of space to beef with Z-Ro Come f**in' with me, I'mma run your pockets, b**h I'm D-Bo [Hook]