Scott Lark - I Killed A Hoe lyrics

rate me

Yo

I kills the hoe how I builds the dough

Ed chills the doe and won't go below

I live my life and I get the type of

Vibe that get the vapors to write

Snakes in the grass make it hard to pass

If they add to my stash then fuck 'em in the ass

Suspicions of a bitch even if she ain't conspicuous

Entertainment fame changed it up that's ridiculous

I just reminisce on the chick that was sucking my dick

If a bitch wanna get on some other shit

I just call the other chick like *bing, bing, bing*

You know the type that droppin off quick

I'm killing her on the one, I'm killing you on the two

I stack the loot like a Jew, I kills a G on the three

I kill a whore on the four, open like a door

I'm killing her on the one, I'm killing you on the two

As usual, I kill a G on the three, I killed a whore on the four

Check the technique and the style that I'm freaking

High on a weekday, drunk on the weekend

You'll never know that I fucked your hoe

But if you find out that's alright though

I'm off to the next state, I got more chicks to meet

But Scott Lark is feeling this way

It's time to scoop up your hoe and take her to the 'mo

Then hit the studio then drive around? my rope?

I caught a full fledged hitting skins missing your

With no permiss-ion, and when I'm gone niggas be all

One and a two, tres, and a four

It's almost five o'clock and I ain't busting no more...

So bring the noise and what the fucking thing you were sleeping over for

And just to stop on the tour

Back to your relationship

I know you're gonna miss my dick

Although I did explode quick

I'm the hip-hopper, fly boot knocker

To the tick-tocker, you just don't stop uh

Man...

I'm killing her on the one, I'm killing you on the two

I stack the loot like a Jew, I kill a G on the three

I killed a whore on the four, open like a door

I'm kills her on the one, I'm killed you on the two

As usual, I killed a G on the three

I kills the whore on the four for all of y'all

Well I went up to my girl's crib, guess what I saw

This cock diesel nigga taking off her drawls

So now you know the flavor when it's time to flex

That nigga fucked mine and yours might be next

It kind of hurts man, what you didn't hit yet

Even get vexed when you find that I get wrecked

Scott Lark got your hoe wide open

On the down-low and she be out scopin'

Man, I tell you like this

Bitch, bitch, bitch

I just, give some old shit, get you open

I'm killing her on the one, I'm killing you on the two

(Bring it back, bring it back)

I stack the loot like a Jew, I kill a G on the three

I kills the whore on the four

Open like a door, door, door

I kill a hoe like this

I kill a bitch like that

I kill a hoe like this, yeah, yeah

Word is bond, all the bitches and the hoes

On the down low, see me on the down low, see me on the down low

Yeah to all my niggas, yeah, to my motherfuckin' niggas

To my niggas, to my niggas

Word is bond, like that

so join in bithes put up ya hands

spread the word and give it sum touch

dats wat i did so tell mi mum bout da hoe on da corner n all you niggaz add in ya bit

Thanks to william newlyn for these lyrics