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NovaGalore - KNO MY LIFE Lyrics



NovaGalore - KNO MY LIFE Lyrics
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Uh-huh, man you bitches don't know me
I said you bitches don't know me
A lot of bitches think they know my life, but I think not
Smoking sum exotic wit The Girly, in ha pink car
Camouflage skirt, pink boots and a pink top
Bitches know the vibes, hm, none of you hoes can keep up with Nova
Eat this pickle nigga, kosher, I be killin' rappers, I can't leave no witness, no Jehovah
Yea they call me Hoeva, but it ain't no ho up in my blood
You ain't gotta look up in it, bitch you know what's in my cup
I'm sippin' syrup, I live in the burbs, where it ain't no furniture on the curb
Chasin' bread like birds, stank face when you listen to my
Mursic, paid and I'm purty, bitch you think it's cute to be ran thru? Bitch you dirty
August 19th, 2007 when the baddest chick was born
I'm the one that make the baddest of the baddest bitches songs
These bitches think they lit? What kind of gas these bitches on?
All these hoes my hand-me-downs, I just be passing bitches on
I'm a lyrical goddess, I'm just being honest
Boy you ain't 4PF, you ain't got shit in yo pockets
Got condoms in yo wallet for what? You don't f*cking nun
Shoutout Ice Spice ass, ass what he munchin' on
Why these hoes think they know my life? Y'all don't know me
I ain't yo homie, bitch I ain't yo bro-ski
And I don't trust these niggas, think my ex nigga broke me
Let him take control of me, I love it when he choke me
Ho please, you don't know my life, you don't know me
Ho please, you don't know my life, you don't know me
Bitches know my bop, and that's the only time they know me
Got thick skin like bears, and I dare a bitch to poke me
Got big banks like Erica, all you rap hoes characters
A bitch gone need her a mental health check if she ever think I'm scared of her
Walking out the mall wit somebody nigga, told paparazzi no cameras
Can't wait till I'm rich and self-paid, so I ain't gotta worry 'bout managers
I'm ahead of ya, Onika clones wanna be petty? Guess what, bitch I'm pettier
And you know if I'm the subject, she the predicut
I mean predicate, bitch it's evident, I'm the president, y'all the residents
I'm so intelligent, I need a talk show
Ellen Degenerous
But I'm far from generous, I ain't sharing shit, I'm selfish
Stop telling niggas that you selling pussy, ho you need to tell them that you sell fish
You get on BossLady bad side? Then you signed ya own damn Deathwish
I was looking for a bad bitch to call so i pressed "Lee", no Elvis
Boy why you wanna know my shoe size? You finna buy me some Gucci slides
Old boyfriend think I still love him, I wouldn't give a f*ck if you died
I'm dead ass, whooped her, now she got a red ass
If I was you hoes' biological mother, I'd be embarrassed
Model mug, bitch I need to up in a magazine, all these fronting hoes, in the back of me
I ain't worried bout what a ho post, when she see me she ain't gone slap me
Booty poking out my true religions, all the hood niggas wanna clap me
All you rap hoes clowns, doing a good job at keeping me laughing, huh
Why these hoes think they know my life? Y'all don't know me
I ain't yo homie, bitch I ain't yo bro-ski
And I don't trust these niggas, think my ex nigga broke me
Let him take control of me, I love it when he choke me
Ho please, you don't know my life, you don't know me
Ho please, you don't know my life, you don't know me
Bitches know my bop, and that's the only time they know me
Got thick skin like bears, and I dare a bitch to poke me
Yeah I dare a bitch to poke me
Oh yeah I dare a bitch to poke me
A bitch can't ho me
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Uh-huh, man you bitches don't know me
I said you bitches don't know me
A lot of bitches think they know my life, but I think not
Smoking sum exotic wit The Girly, in ha pink car
Camouflage skirt, pink boots and a pink top
Bitches know the vibes, hm, none of you hoes can keep up with Nova
Eat this pickle nigga, kosher, I be killin' rappers, I can't leave no witness, no Jehovah
Yea they call me Hoeva, but it ain't no ho up in my blood
You ain't gotta look up in it, bitch you know what's in my cup
I'm sippin' syrup, I live in the burbs, where it ain't no furniture on the curb
Chasin' bread like birds, stank face when you listen to my
Mursic, paid and I'm purty, bitch you think it's cute to be ran thru? Bitch you dirty
August 19th, 2007 when the baddest chick was born
I'm the one that make the baddest of the baddest bitches songs
These bitches think they lit? What kind of gas these bitches on?
All these hoes my hand-me-downs, I just be passing bitches on
I'm a lyrical goddess, I'm just being honest
Boy you ain't 4PF, you ain't got shit in yo pockets
Got condoms in yo wallet for what? You don't f*cking nun
Shoutout Ice Spice ass, ass what he munchin' on
Why these hoes think they know my life? Y'all don't know me
I ain't yo homie, bitch I ain't yo bro-ski
And I don't trust these niggas, think my ex nigga broke me
Let him take control of me, I love it when he choke me
Ho please, you don't know my life, you don't know me
Ho please, you don't know my life, you don't know me
Bitches know my bop, and that's the only time they know me
Got thick skin like bears, and I dare a bitch to poke me
Got big banks like Erica, all you rap hoes characters
A bitch gone need her a mental health check if she ever think I'm scared of her
Walking out the mall wit somebody nigga, told paparazzi no cameras
Can't wait till I'm rich and self-paid, so I ain't gotta worry 'bout managers
I'm ahead of ya, Onika clones wanna be petty? Guess what, bitch I'm pettier
And you know if I'm the subject, she the predicut
I mean predicate, bitch it's evident, I'm the president, y'all the residents
I'm so intelligent, I need a talk show
Ellen Degenerous
But I'm far from generous, I ain't sharing shit, I'm selfish
Stop telling niggas that you selling pussy, ho you need to tell them that you sell fish
You get on BossLady bad side? Then you signed ya own damn Deathwish
I was looking for a bad bitch to call so i pressed "Lee", no Elvis
Boy why you wanna know my shoe size? You finna buy me some Gucci slides
Old boyfriend think I still love him, I wouldn't give a f*ck if you died
I'm dead ass, whooped her, now she got a red ass
If I was you hoes' biological mother, I'd be embarrassed
Model mug, bitch I need to up in a magazine, all these fronting hoes, in the back of me
I ain't worried bout what a ho post, when she see me she ain't gone slap me
Booty poking out my true religions, all the hood niggas wanna clap me
All you rap hoes clowns, doing a good job at keeping me laughing, huh
Why these hoes think they know my life? Y'all don't know me
I ain't yo homie, bitch I ain't yo bro-ski
And I don't trust these niggas, think my ex nigga broke me
Let him take control of me, I love it when he choke me
Ho please, you don't know my life, you don't know me
Ho please, you don't know my life, you don't know me
Bitches know my bop, and that's the only time they know me
Got thick skin like bears, and I dare a bitch to poke me
Yeah I dare a bitch to poke me
Oh yeah I dare a bitch to poke me
A bitch can't ho me
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Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Nova Galore

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