It's too many hoes to call
Too many hoes I want
Too many bags to get in
I went from rags to riches
I need a boat and car
I need a loading dock
I need the baddest bitches
I need a fast decision
It's too many feelings inside me
Hate being this way but I gotta be
I love you but can't let you lie to me
I lie to you too man the irony
And usually shit bitches do never bother me
Picture me letting some lame bitch come slide on me
I try to hide who i am like it's Halloween
Me and a bitch a break up and it's prolly me
I wanna make all my old bitches proud of me
I wanna put all that shit to the side of me
Don't wanna go back to driving economy
I hit the spot all the baddies is eye'ing me
F*ck all that shit that my niggas been telling me
I wanna hit u but my pride ain't letting me
When I first met u I swear you was reg to me
Playing back all of the shit that you said to me
It's too many hoes to call
Too many hoes I want
Too many bags to get in
I went from rags to riches
I need a boat and car
I need a loading dock
I need the baddest bitches
I need a fast decision
Bitch I pull up in that whoa
Ride through your hood I'm like whoa
Won't even stop to say sup to you bitches
Only pulled up just to stunt you bitches
You was my bitch I was jacking you-ou
But everyday you wanna act a foo-ool
I keep a bag like it's back to schoo-ool
I keep a bag like it's back... yea
I tried to keep it a stack... yea
You tried to be down my back... yea
Bitch I done threw you some racks... yea
Bitch I done threw you some... hmm
Can't even trust you with that... yeah
I gotta sleep with my strap... yeah
Can't let a bitch see me lack... yeah...
Can't let a bitch see me...
It's too many hoes to call
Too many hoes I want
Too many bags to get in
I went from rags to riches
I need a boat and car
I need a loading dock
I need the baddest bitches
I need a fast decision
It's too many hoes to call
Too many hoes I want
Too many bags to get in
I went from rags to riches
I need a boat and car
I need a loading dock
I need the baddest bitches
I need a fast decision
Mizzy - Fast Decision Lyrics
Mizzy - Fast Decision Lyrics
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It's too many hoes to call
Too many hoes I want
Too many bags to get in
I went from rags to riches
I need a boat and car
I need a loading dock
I need the baddest bitches
I need a fast decision
It's too many feelings inside me
Hate being this way but I gotta be
I love you but can't let you lie to me
I lie to you too man the irony
And usually shit bitches do never bother me
Picture me letting some lame bitch come slide on me
I try to hide who i am like it's Halloween
Me and a bitch a break up and it's prolly me
I wanna make all my old bitches proud of me
I wanna put all that shit to the side of me
Don't wanna go back to driving economy
I hit the spot all the baddies is eye'ing me
F*ck all that shit that my niggas been telling me
I wanna hit u but my pride ain't letting me
When I first met u I swear you was reg to me
Playing back all of the shit that you said to me
It's too many hoes to call
Too many hoes I want
Too many bags to get in
I went from rags to riches
I need a boat and car
I need a loading dock
I need the baddest bitches
I need a fast decision
Bitch I pull up in that whoa
Ride through your hood I'm like whoa
Won't even stop to say sup to you bitches
Only pulled up just to stunt you bitches
You was my bitch I was jacking you-ou
But everyday you wanna act a foo-ool
I keep a bag like it's back to schoo-ool
I keep a bag like it's back... yea
I tried to keep it a stack... yea
You tried to be down my back... yea
Bitch I done threw you some racks... yea
Bitch I done threw you some... hmm
Can't even trust you with that... yeah
I gotta sleep with my strap... yeah
Can't let a bitch see me lack... yeah...
Can't let a bitch see me...
It's too many hoes to call
Too many hoes I want
Too many bags to get in
I went from rags to riches
I need a boat and car
I need a loading dock
I need the baddest bitches
I need a fast decision
It's too many hoes to call
Too many hoes I want
Too many bags to get in
I went from rags to riches
I need a boat and car
I need a loading dock
I need the baddest bitches
I need a fast decision
Too many hoes I want
Too many bags to get in
I went from rags to riches
I need a boat and car
I need a loading dock
I need the baddest bitches
I need a fast decision
It's too many feelings inside me
Hate being this way but I gotta be
I love you but can't let you lie to me
I lie to you too man the irony
And usually shit bitches do never bother me
Picture me letting some lame bitch come slide on me
I try to hide who i am like it's Halloween
Me and a bitch a break up and it's prolly me
I wanna make all my old bitches proud of me
I wanna put all that shit to the side of me
Don't wanna go back to driving economy
I hit the spot all the baddies is eye'ing me
F*ck all that shit that my niggas been telling me
I wanna hit u but my pride ain't letting me
When I first met u I swear you was reg to me
Playing back all of the shit that you said to me
It's too many hoes to call
Too many hoes I want
Too many bags to get in
I went from rags to riches
I need a boat and car
I need a loading dock
I need the baddest bitches
I need a fast decision
Bitch I pull up in that whoa
Ride through your hood I'm like whoa
Won't even stop to say sup to you bitches
Only pulled up just to stunt you bitches
You was my bitch I was jacking you-ou
But everyday you wanna act a foo-ool
I keep a bag like it's back to schoo-ool
I keep a bag like it's back... yea
I tried to keep it a stack... yea
You tried to be down my back... yea
Bitch I done threw you some racks... yea
Bitch I done threw you some... hmm
Can't even trust you with that... yeah
I gotta sleep with my strap... yeah
Can't let a bitch see me lack... yeah...
Can't let a bitch see me...
It's too many hoes to call
Too many hoes I want
Too many bags to get in
I went from rags to riches
I need a boat and car
I need a loading dock
I need the baddest bitches
I need a fast decision
It's too many hoes to call
Too many hoes I want
Too many bags to get in
I went from rags to riches
I need a boat and car
I need a loading dock
I need the baddest bitches
I need a fast decision
Writer: Mizzy Blanco
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid