Hoes Ain’t Just Hoes

Drink myself to sleep
I'm always counting up sheep
Bitch I'm waiting for the day
When my heart can finally breathe
Got a baggie full of kief
Icy sloppy chief
Got Yakuza on the beat
Hoes keep an eye up on my front teeth

Smoke me up a sac
Of that whack
Green attack
Paint me black and cut me out the track
My verse was fire but I spit it back
Messy like the paint on sloppy tags
Burning bottles stuffed with rags
Let me loose I'll leave them pussy boys in body bags

Catch me frying pieces of my mind up on the bleachers
Football playing out beneath me
Bagpipes all up on my sneakers
I been known to slip up before but
Bitch it's vampire season
Got pussy boys bleeding
And hoes riding on my dick straight up tweaking

I been known to switch up my flow before
But this beat feel like it's moving in nothing but slow-mo
Bottle after bottle got me ducking
Bitch I'm fucking up ya ho
I been flexing at this function
Vampire season is just my day-to-day mode