Royce Rizzy - Hoe In You (Remix) lyrics

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Feat. IAMSU!, Curtis Williams & Wiz Khalifa

(Hook)

Your bitch all on my phone cuz she know you like

All ya rocking litters, that why all this shine

Know I got the coasey, get design frame

And I can’t fuck with you cuz I can see the hoer in you

Ooh I can see the hoer in you

(Verse)

Ah, this the remix I’m just doin’ what I’m supposed to do

I’ve been sleeping on it kidden, I’ve been showing you

Party yans, also I can see the hoer in you

And why your bitch set me up, if she in love with you

Can’t trust no nigga, can’t trust no hoer

And I smell like money, should that bitch gonna go?

Fuck her and I leave he, she get mad after

Kalifa cushes in the ball and then I damn after

And ball like great car, I should be a raptor

She said, hit I from the back and make my ass fatter

I’m making moves and she already can’t take it from me

I see the hoer in the niggas and they can’t make money

(Hook)

(Verse)

Extra vision, I’m looking straight throw you

Do a whole lot of talking but still can’t prove it

And you can buy every single car of the lied

And we still won’t make up for everything that you not

But I see the hoer in you

It ain’t no way to hide it, nigga come about the closet

Got your main bitch shakin’ for me

She say that dick so good, she wanna take it from me

Damn, damn, these hoers only showing on for Instagram

Real niggas without stacking on the Benjamin’s

Young Suzy Brizy and Kalifa man

Hit the G million looking for a feature man

(Hook)

(Verse)

Said, got it for myself

Boy, I don’t need no help,

Supply, demo with the bay bell

Ah all the stones got this bringing surface

Know this nigga man and this nigga working

But the bitch all on the line cuz she know I lane

Boy I’m a real nigga, we are not the same

She sniffing the play, I’m running the plug, my nigga sis straight

I’m getting’ paper, down to show you, your niggas are lay

I see a hoe in all your fake niggas

Had to get my grass cut with all the snakes niggas

I’m rolling weed, while I smoke the way

Ask about ‘em but they know you sit

(Hook)

(Verse)

I’m a young rich, nigga rocking my white T.N. first

To keep it real and make a billion, I may be the verse

This haters it’s taking the hating, it’s like being heard

But I ain’t go lie to ‘em

Just bought a new watch but I got no time for room

Stacking and ball this change x 2

So many niggas in the way, can’t enjoy the game

So many pawls coming in, the neighbors gonna pursue

So many choppers in my crib, don’t make ‘em go to work

That’s all day, I fuck 3, the hard way

They fuck with me, the long way

Wiser man, sure they put me dead inside their dinner plan

Down, ain’t no sense and gettin’ sentimental,

(Hook)