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I don't love these hoes, don't need these hoes for nothin' I run these hoes, I bleed these hoes and love it But fuck it, though, my gun explode, I'm bussin' I got money goals, bitch, keep these hunnids comin' I got money goals, bitch, keep these hunnids comin' Shit, I don't love these hoes, I bleed these hoes and love it Bitch, I got money goals,I keep these hunnids comin' Money goals, bitch, keep these hunnids comin' I got money goals, bitch, keep these hunnid's comin' I don't love these hoes, I bleed these hoes for nothin' I don't love these hoes, I bleed these hoes Hunnids like the gun I load, I keep mine on Mighta had to swing on hoes on Figaro Put my bitch on cheetah mode, that feline soul Scratch a bitch you can't catch a trick Million dollar game in my Kapernicks Only spit the game out in fragments Spit that yoga flame out that mackin' clip, oh, I-I I don't trust 'em, never love 'em, no discussion Let my main bitch buss 'em, I'on never let her fuck 'em I don't love 'em, never trust 'em, let my main bitch buss 'em Blue hunnids, keep 'em coming, Mr. R, motherfucker I don't love these hoes, don't need these hoes for nothin' Letras de cancionesI run these hoes, I bleed these hoes and love it But fuck it, though, my gun explode, I'm bussin' I got money goals, bitch, keep these hunnids comin' I got money goals, bitch, keep these hunnids comin' Shit, I don't love these hoes, I bleed these hoes and love it Bitch, I got money goals, I keep these hunnids comin' Money goals, bitch, keep these hunnids comin' I got money goals, bitch, keep these hunnid's comin' I don't love these hoes, I bleed these hoes for nothin' Like, I don't need these hoes, I'm embarrassed Like menstrual, I'll bleed these bitches, period Ask me what kinda jeans I'm on, Amiris Walk in with my gun exposed, I'm fearless Clearly, lately feeling like the realest nigga Choppas with bananas, yeah, Magilla Gorilla Bitch, I think I'm Frank Lucas, dope dealer, chinchilla Or I might be Joe Louis, bitch, where your antennas? I don't trust 'em, never love 'em, no discussion Let my main bitch buss 'em, I'on never let her fuck 'em I don't love 'em, never trust 'em, let my main bitch buss 'em Blue hunnids, keep 'em coming, Mr. R, motherfucker I don't love these hoes, don't need these hoes for nothin' I run these hoes, I bleed these hoes and love it But fuck it, though, my gun explode, I'm bussin' I got money goals, bitch, keep these hunnids comin' I got money goals, bitch, keep these hunnids comin' Shit, I don't love these hoes, I bleed these hoes and love it Bitch, I got money goals, I keep these hunnids comin' Money goals, bitch, keep these hunnids comin' I got money goals, bitch, keep these hunnid's comin' I don't love these hoes, I bleed these hoes for nothin' From Letras Mania