Lady's A Hoe

(album: The Passion Project - 2015)

I don't know where to begin, man
Remember last time we was in the studio?
You know how I just went missing
In the middle of a tape, said I needed a break
So I hit the liquor store
Came back an hour later, with no liquor or no papers
My hair looking like I just stepped out the shower
You asked if it was raining, I said homie what you saying
Looked at me like why you playing now
Party up at T's place
Every time that you're wiling with the whole crew
Bet them bitches missing my face
Cause I ain't been there in a minute
Said I crashed my Civic, took my cars into the clinic
And my schedule won't be tripping
Man, I push it the limit
Damn, you already know
It's gotta be a hoe
All she ever wanna do is

We creeping on the low
Can't do this anymore
To my homies, so
It's time that I explain it
What I'm saying is
Man, your lady's a hoe
I can't leave her alone, no, no, no

Remember that time her car broke down?
Well I gave her a ride
Remember that time her boss called
She put in that overtime
When it was dinner with her mother
We was underneath the covers
Had her spreading 'em like butter
Last week when the kitchen caught on fire
We put it out as soon as I untied her
Or the time when had to jet to the vet
'Cause her pussy's so damn wet now, oh
Damn, I feel so bad because you love her
Man, I hate to do this to my brother
She almost screamed my name last time you fucked her

We creeping on the low
Can't do this anymore
To my homies so
It's time that I explain it
What I'm saying is
Man your lady's a hoe
I can't leave her alone, no, no, no

Sorry to break it to you
But she's messing with the crew
And that's a no, no
Certified hoe for sure, oh uh
See I was doing you a favor
Know that she was danger
You shouldn't date her
Homie I got you, yeah
You don't even know!

We creeping on the low
Can't do this anymore
To my homies so
It's time that I explain it
What I'm saying is
Man, your lady's a hoe
I can't leave her alone, no, no, no

We creeping, we fucking
She sneaking, you cuff it
We freaking, you love it
Your lady's a hoe
Man, your lady's a hoe, yeah

We creeping, we fucking
She sneaking, you cuff it
We freaking, you love it
Your lady's a hoe
Man, your lady's a hoe, yeah