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Let Dem Hoes Fight

 

Let Dem Hoes Fight

(альбом: Amazin' - 2010)


(Let them hoes die)
Stop stressing on me for the attention
(Let them hoes fight)
You're excused, you're no competition
(Let them hoes die)
Stop coming at me, guns are a blazing
(Let them hoes fight)
Hold up bitch, I could stomp your face in

I was looking hella good
When I stepped off in the club
She was jocking on my Gucci
'Cause her boyfriend want my cookie
She just keep on looking back
I keep throwing her the bird
I'm about to walk away
I don't care what you heard

Watch me, watch me swing my weave
I'm gon', I'm gon' fix my lip gloss
I'm gon' stunt on them hoes
With my hands up on my hip bones singing
Jealous bitches, jealous bitches
Don't hate me, don't hate me

(Let them hoes die)
Stop stressing on me for the attention
(Let them hoes fight)
You're excused, you're no competition
(Let them hoes die)
Stop coming at me, guns are a blazing
(Let them hoes fight)
Hold up bitch, I could stomp your face in
(Let them hoes die)
Stop stressing on me for the attention
(Let them hoes fight)
You're excused, you're no competition
(Let them hoes die)
Stop coming at me, guns are a blazing
(Let them hoes fight)
Hold up bitch, I could stomp your face in

He keep giving me the look
Like he wanna make me holla
I feel like I'm in the club
'Cause he throwing me them dollas
He keeps sending me these drinks
'Cause you looking like his grandma

I got, got, got it
Pathetic if you're knowing this is drama

Watch me, watch me swing my weave
I'm gon', I'm gon' fix my lip gloss
I'm gon' stunt on them hoes
With my hands up on my hip bones singing
Jealous bitches, jealous bitches
Don't hate me, don't hate me

(Let them hoes die)
Stop stressing on me for the attention
(Let them hoes fight)
You're excused, you're no competition
(Let them hoes die)
Stop coming at me, guns are a blazing
(Let them hoes fight)
Hold up bitch, I could stomp your face in

Let them hoes fight
Let them hoes fight
Let them hoes fight

(Let them hoes die)
Stop stressing on me for the attention
(Let them hoes fight)
You're excused, you're no competition
(Let them hoes die)
Stop coming at me, guns are a blazing
(Let them hoes fight)
Hold up bitch, I could stomp your face in

Let them hoes fight
Let them hoes fight
Let them hoes fight

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One more time

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