F*ck
I'm torn in between two hoes
I'm torn in between two hoes
I'm torn in between two hoes
My money or my bitch who knows
I'm torn in between two hoes
I'm torn in between two hoes
I'm torn in between two hoes
My money or my bitch who knows
I might fold you up or take you out just for some new clothes
Or slam that debit card like uno
I was broke as f*ck I couldn't afford no corn or churros
You got me shitting these puntos
I could fake this check and cash you out but I don't do those
I'm tryna turn you into two rolls
Bae you know I need you when you call for me I scoot on
But
I need some pussy so it's kudos
F*ck
I'm torn in between two hoes
I'm torn in between two hoes
I'm torn in between two hoes
My money or my bitch who knows
I'm torn in between two hoes
I'm torn in between two hoes
I'm torn in between two hoes
My money or my bitch who knows
I might lay you down cuz it's yo face I wanna view on
Or bend you over cuz it's yo cheeks I wanna shoot on
I don't use my teeth but it's yo coochie that I chew on
I rub my thumb all on yo poo hole
Baby give me grace for all the shit I gotta grow on
Bae come join my race look all that weak shit that they vote on
Bae want me to stay she look disgraced I put my coat on
But
That money calling baby so long
F*ck
I'm torn in between two hoes
I'm torn in between two hoes
I'm torn in between two hoes
My money or my bitch who knows
I'm torn in between two hoes
I'm torn in between two hoes
I'm torn in between two hoes
My money or my bitch who knows