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Government Hoes Video (MV)




Performed By: Rob Da Dog
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Robert Coleman




Rob Da Dog - Government Hoes Lyrics
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Man I don't be loving these hoes or trusting these hoes
Flex on a bitch and turn up on these hoes
Tender dick niggas be cuffing these hoes
Section eight living ass government hoes
When niggas was changing I stuck to the code
Kept me a banger I'm clutching the pole
Serving a sack if you're talking bout grams but got to be spending a hundred or more
Man I don't be loving these hoes or trusting these hoes
Flex on a bitch and turn up on these hoes
Tender dick niggas be cuffing these hoes
Section eight living ass government hoes
When niggas was changing I stuck to the code
Kept me a banger I'm clutching the pole
Serving a sack if you're talking bout grams but got to be spending a hundred or more
I told that lil bopper girl I don't got nothing to offer
Then made her pay me to knock her
You say that's your wifey but she's just a play and a shopper
My number one head ima chop her
And she be loving the crew
Call her my do girl she do what I want her to do
All kinds of tricks
Told that hoe lick on the dick and massage it like she a masseuse
And when you be calling she lying she keep an excuse
Man that hoe there for me and for you
I be driving your vehicle to I don't know what you see in that hoe I'm just speaking the truth
F*ck out yo feelings my nigga she ordered the dick ima pull up deliver my nigga
Went swimming got lost in that pussy like gilligan nigga
Don't check me I'm innocent nigga
Man I don't be loving these hoes or trusting these hoes
Flex on a bitch and turn up on these hoes
Tender dick niggas be cuffing these hoes
Section eight living ass government hoes
When niggas was changing I stuck to the code
Kept me a banger I'm clutching the pole
Serving a sack if you're talking bout grams but got to be spending a hundred or more
Man I don't be loving these hoes or trusting these hoes
Flex on a bitch and turn up on these hoes
Tender dick niggas be cuffing these hoes
Section eight living ass government hoes
When niggas was changing I stuck to the code
Kept me a banger I'm clutching the pole
Serving a sack if you're talking bout grams but got to be spending a hundred or more
She's a slut she's a hoe she's a freak
Got a different nigga everyday of the week
Pull up and hit the horn like beep beep
Then I bang bang on her chief keef
Pussy like lake water knee deep
Slid like a snake on her she sleep
The gang we ain't paying for it we cheap
And that's how it goes
Cellphone jumpin we ain't worried bout hoes
Mamma said Robert stop swinging my door
I was like mamma just pray for my soul
Told the bitch my heart so cold I'm froze
Popping these beans just rolling like stones
Why you smoking weed when you know it's not strong
And if you in the streets go hard or walk home nigga
Man I don't be loving these hoes or trusting these hoes
Flex on a bitch and turn up on these hoes
Tender dick niggas be cuffing these hoes
Section eight living ass government hoes
When niggas was changing I stuck to the code
Kept me a banger I'm clutching the pole
Serving a sack if you're talking bout grams but got to be spending a hundred or more
Man I don't be loving these hoes or trusting these hoes
Flex on a bitch and turn up on these hoes
Tender dick niggas be cuffing these hoes
Section eight living ass government hoes
When niggas was changing I stuck to the code
Kept me a banger I'm clutching the pole
Serving a sack if you're talking bout grams but got to be spending a hundred or more
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Man I don't be loving these hoes or trusting these hoes
Flex on a bitch and turn up on these hoes
Tender dick niggas be cuffing these hoes
Section eight living ass government hoes
When niggas was changing I stuck to the code
Kept me a banger I'm clutching the pole
Serving a sack if you're talking bout grams but got to be spending a hundred or more
Man I don't be loving these hoes or trusting these hoes
Flex on a bitch and turn up on these hoes
Tender dick niggas be cuffing these hoes
Section eight living ass government hoes
When niggas was changing I stuck to the code
Kept me a banger I'm clutching the pole
Serving a sack if you're talking bout grams but got to be spending a hundred or more
I told that lil bopper girl I don't got nothing to offer
Then made her pay me to knock her
You say that's your wifey but she's just a play and a shopper
My number one head ima chop her
And she be loving the crew
Call her my do girl she do what I want her to do
All kinds of tricks
Told that hoe lick on the dick and massage it like she a masseuse
And when you be calling she lying she keep an excuse
Man that hoe there for me and for you
I be driving your vehicle to I don't know what you see in that hoe I'm just speaking the truth
F*ck out yo feelings my nigga she ordered the dick ima pull up deliver my nigga
Went swimming got lost in that pussy like gilligan nigga
Don't check me I'm innocent nigga
Man I don't be loving these hoes or trusting these hoes
Flex on a bitch and turn up on these hoes
Tender dick niggas be cuffing these hoes
Section eight living ass government hoes
When niggas was changing I stuck to the code
Kept me a banger I'm clutching the pole
Serving a sack if you're talking bout grams but got to be spending a hundred or more
Man I don't be loving these hoes or trusting these hoes
Flex on a bitch and turn up on these hoes
Tender dick niggas be cuffing these hoes
Section eight living ass government hoes
When niggas was changing I stuck to the code
Kept me a banger I'm clutching the pole
Serving a sack if you're talking bout grams but got to be spending a hundred or more
She's a slut she's a hoe she's a freak
Got a different nigga everyday of the week
Pull up and hit the horn like beep beep
Then I bang bang on her chief keef
Pussy like lake water knee deep
Slid like a snake on her she sleep
The gang we ain't paying for it we cheap
And that's how it goes
Cellphone jumpin we ain't worried bout hoes
Mamma said Robert stop swinging my door
I was like mamma just pray for my soul
Told the bitch my heart so cold I'm froze
Popping these beans just rolling like stones
Why you smoking weed when you know it's not strong
And if you in the streets go hard or walk home nigga
Man I don't be loving these hoes or trusting these hoes
Flex on a bitch and turn up on these hoes
Tender dick niggas be cuffing these hoes
Section eight living ass government hoes
When niggas was changing I stuck to the code
Kept me a banger I'm clutching the pole
Serving a sack if you're talking bout grams but got to be spending a hundred or more
Man I don't be loving these hoes or trusting these hoes
Flex on a bitch and turn up on these hoes
Tender dick niggas be cuffing these hoes
Section eight living ass government hoes
When niggas was changing I stuck to the code
Kept me a banger I'm clutching the pole
Serving a sack if you're talking bout grams but got to be spending a hundred or more
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Writer: Robert Coleman
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