If that nigga talk hot then we kicking his door
I got your wifey don't care if you like me
I'm finna turn her to a hoe
I'm finna turn her to a hoe
I split the bitch with my bro
These lil niggas asking psychic how you do that?
I guess you must not know
I don't need no filter, don't need no chain
Nigga, I'm still gon' glow
I don't need no pussy, I just want that brain
Lil bitch then you gotta go
Lil bitch then you gotta kick it
I could pass you the drank, but you way too pussy
Nigga, you not gon' sip it
Who the lil hoe you texting?
Damn, I already hit it
I still got some shit that I gotta get over
I just called up K7 and I told her that its not over
I'll throw the racks, but you gotta bend over
Bitch, I'll throw the racks
I'll throw the racks, but you gotta bend over
My money tall like Hulk
Yo money small that shit like yoda
I just be laid back chillin
I mix with the wock and the purp with the soda
I mix the wock with the soda
I'll call Ms. Johnson and tell her it's over
I'll call my bitch and I'll tell her it's over
Off of the drugs, I cannot go sober
Off of the drugs, I can't go to sleep
It's demon hour she sucking this dick
Gave em a hunnid, he taking the plea
I'ma slay these hoes like Jason
I'm rocking Margiela, Maison
I don't like no hoe that's basic
I'ma demon that shit amazing
And half of these hoes they be up on my phone
Tryna f*ck me, yeah, that shit so crazy
And I got your bitch, she gon eat me up
Just like some canes, I ain't talkin' no raisin
If a nigga talk hard, we gon' kick down his door
I gotta four in my cup
Then that mean that I gotta pour out the whole four
I got a Glock and it's tucked
That mean when I pull up, I got a reload
Yo bitch wanna pull up and f*ck
So that means, you know I'ma f*ck on your hoe
F*ck on that thot, then I pass her to psychic
If she ain't thot it, ain't no way I'm a wife it
Bitch in the air, and I'm ready to hike it
Don't really care till that bitch I'mma hike it
Don't really care till that bitch I'mma hike it
Dick in her mouth, now that bitch barely speaking
MDMA, man I got that bitch geekin
Diamonds they all on my wrist
Yeah, that shit really shinin
That shit really look like a Beacon
Got that bad bitch on my dick
Yeah, that bitch really bad
She black, and she mixed Puerto Rican
Red diamonds all on my wrist
And it's all on my hand
That shit make me feel like a demon
Jxrdan - Demon Hour (feat. Scrfbilly) Lyrics
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If that nigga talk hot then we kicking his door
I got your wifey don't care if you like me
I'm finna turn her to a hoe
I'm finna turn her to a hoe
I split the bitch with my bro
These lil niggas asking psychic how you do that?
I guess you must not know
I don't need no filter, don't need no chain
Nigga, I'm still gon' glow
I don't need no pussy, I just want that brain
Lil bitch then you gotta go
Lil bitch then you gotta kick it
I could pass you the drank, but you way too pussy
Nigga, you not gon' sip it
Who the lil hoe you texting?
Damn, I already hit it
I still got some shit that I gotta get over
I just called up K7 and I told her that its not over
I'll throw the racks, but you gotta bend over
Bitch, I'll throw the racks
I'll throw the racks, but you gotta bend over
My money tall like Hulk
Yo money small that shit like yoda
I just be laid back chillin
I mix with the wock and the purp with the soda
I mix the wock with the soda
I'll call Ms. Johnson and tell her it's over
I'll call my bitch and I'll tell her it's over
Off of the drugs, I cannot go sober
Off of the drugs, I can't go to sleep
It's demon hour she sucking this dick
Gave em a hunnid, he taking the plea
I'ma slay these hoes like Jason
I'm rocking Margiela, Maison
I don't like no hoe that's basic
I'ma demon that shit amazing
And half of these hoes they be up on my phone
Tryna f*ck me, yeah, that shit so crazy
And I got your bitch, she gon eat me up
Just like some canes, I ain't talkin' no raisin
If a nigga talk hard, we gon' kick down his door
I gotta four in my cup
Then that mean that I gotta pour out the whole four
I got a Glock and it's tucked
That mean when I pull up, I got a reload
Yo bitch wanna pull up and f*ck
So that means, you know I'ma f*ck on your hoe
F*ck on that thot, then I pass her to psychic
If she ain't thot it, ain't no way I'm a wife it
Bitch in the air, and I'm ready to hike it
Don't really care till that bitch I'mma hike it
Don't really care till that bitch I'mma hike it
Dick in her mouth, now that bitch barely speaking
MDMA, man I got that bitch geekin
Diamonds they all on my wrist
Yeah, that shit really shinin
That shit really look like a Beacon
Got that bad bitch on my dick
Yeah, that bitch really bad
She black, and she mixed Puerto Rican
Red diamonds all on my wrist
And it's all on my hand
That shit make me feel like a demon
I got your wifey don't care if you like me
I'm finna turn her to a hoe
I'm finna turn her to a hoe
I split the bitch with my bro
These lil niggas asking psychic how you do that?
I guess you must not know
I don't need no filter, don't need no chain
Nigga, I'm still gon' glow
I don't need no pussy, I just want that brain
Lil bitch then you gotta go
Lil bitch then you gotta kick it
I could pass you the drank, but you way too pussy
Nigga, you not gon' sip it
Who the lil hoe you texting?
Damn, I already hit it
I still got some shit that I gotta get over
I just called up K7 and I told her that its not over
I'll throw the racks, but you gotta bend over
Bitch, I'll throw the racks
I'll throw the racks, but you gotta bend over
My money tall like Hulk
Yo money small that shit like yoda
I just be laid back chillin
I mix with the wock and the purp with the soda
I mix the wock with the soda
I'll call Ms. Johnson and tell her it's over
I'll call my bitch and I'll tell her it's over
Off of the drugs, I cannot go sober
Off of the drugs, I can't go to sleep
It's demon hour she sucking this dick
Gave em a hunnid, he taking the plea
I'ma slay these hoes like Jason
I'm rocking Margiela, Maison
I don't like no hoe that's basic
I'ma demon that shit amazing
And half of these hoes they be up on my phone
Tryna f*ck me, yeah, that shit so crazy
And I got your bitch, she gon eat me up
Just like some canes, I ain't talkin' no raisin
If a nigga talk hard, we gon' kick down his door
I gotta four in my cup
Then that mean that I gotta pour out the whole four
I got a Glock and it's tucked
That mean when I pull up, I got a reload
Yo bitch wanna pull up and f*ck
So that means, you know I'ma f*ck on your hoe
F*ck on that thot, then I pass her to psychic
If she ain't thot it, ain't no way I'm a wife it
Bitch in the air, and I'm ready to hike it
Don't really care till that bitch I'mma hike it
Don't really care till that bitch I'mma hike it
Dick in her mouth, now that bitch barely speaking
MDMA, man I got that bitch geekin
Diamonds they all on my wrist
Yeah, that shit really shinin
That shit really look like a Beacon
Got that bad bitch on my dick
Yeah, that bitch really bad
She black, and she mixed Puerto Rican
Red diamonds all on my wrist
And it's all on my hand
That shit make me feel like a demon
Writer: Jordan Taylor, William Gordon
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