What the f*** is my name hoe
Push the pedal switch lanes hoe
To get ahead I need brain hoe
Bad boy, last name Combs
Take a pic, snap angles
Could never sit with no lame hoe
What you bring to the table?
I just want the love I just want the love I just want the love
Okay
Get it how you livin, boy I get it all day
Contemplated sinning, had to learn the hard way
Kissing up on bitches in the school hallway
Then I dropped out of class now a n**** get paid
What you think about in the morning? Getting cake
Diabetes of the brain, tumors taste salty
I can see you hating from a mile away
But I ain't surprised, who don't wanna be P?
Easy, give a little auto tune I'm TeeFli
New n****s so weak, like 7 days, only lil rapper I'm f*cking with is Tunchi
I could finish my bucket list in 2 weeks, guess the life I live like a movie
Guess the price I picked needs a mood swing, before counterfeit starts perusing
I'm just too nice, to be right, I'm nice on the mic
I might sacrifice my time for the light, decline all the strikes
Incline all the hype, my line overdrive, I signed for this life, define who am I
Can't write ties, I just roll the dice, there's snake in your eyes
I'll wait for your strike, if you can't decide, I'll make me your type, im made to be tight, yea
And you know
What the f*** is my name hoe
Push the pedal switch lanes hoe
To get ahead I need brain hoe
Bad boy, last name Combs
Take a pic, snap angles
Could never sit with no lame hoe
What you bring to the table?
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What the f*** is my name hoe
Push the pedal switch lanes hoe
To get ahead I need brain hoe
Bad boy, last name Combs
Take a pic, snap angles
Could never sit with no lame hoe
What you bring to the table?
I just want the love I just want the love I just want the love
Okay
Get it how you livin, boy I get it all day
Contemplated sinning, had to learn the hard way
Kissing up on bitches in the school hallway
Then I dropped out of class now a n**** get paid
What you think about in the morning? Getting cake
Diabetes of the brain, tumors taste salty
I can see you hating from a mile away
But I ain't surprised, who don't wanna be P?
Easy, give a little auto tune I'm TeeFli
New n****s so weak, like 7 days, only lil rapper I'm f*cking with is Tunchi
I could finish my bucket list in 2 weeks, guess the life I live like a movie
Guess the price I picked needs a mood swing, before counterfeit starts perusing
I'm just too nice, to be right, I'm nice on the mic
I might sacrifice my time for the light, decline all the strikes
Incline all the hype, my line overdrive, I signed for this life, define who am I
Can't write ties, I just roll the dice, there's snake in your eyes
I'll wait for your strike, if you can't decide, I'll make me your type, im made to be tight, yea
And you know
What the f*** is my name hoe
Push the pedal switch lanes hoe
To get ahead I need brain hoe
Bad boy, last name Combs
Take a pic, snap angles
Could never sit with no lame hoe
What you bring to the table?
Push the pedal switch lanes hoe
To get ahead I need brain hoe
Bad boy, last name Combs
Take a pic, snap angles
Could never sit with no lame hoe
What you bring to the table?
I just want the love I just want the love I just want the love
Okay
Get it how you livin, boy I get it all day
Contemplated sinning, had to learn the hard way
Kissing up on bitches in the school hallway
Then I dropped out of class now a n**** get paid
What you think about in the morning? Getting cake
Diabetes of the brain, tumors taste salty
I can see you hating from a mile away
But I ain't surprised, who don't wanna be P?
Easy, give a little auto tune I'm TeeFli
New n****s so weak, like 7 days, only lil rapper I'm f*cking with is Tunchi
I could finish my bucket list in 2 weeks, guess the life I live like a movie
Guess the price I picked needs a mood swing, before counterfeit starts perusing
I'm just too nice, to be right, I'm nice on the mic
I might sacrifice my time for the light, decline all the strikes
Incline all the hype, my line overdrive, I signed for this life, define who am I
Can't write ties, I just roll the dice, there's snake in your eyes
I'll wait for your strike, if you can't decide, I'll make me your type, im made to be tight, yea
And you know
What the f*** is my name hoe
Push the pedal switch lanes hoe
To get ahead I need brain hoe
Bad boy, last name Combs
Take a pic, snap angles
Could never sit with no lame hoe
What you bring to the table?
Writer: Jordan Palmer
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