Thoughts Lyrics

They Jay what is wrong

He making a hit she saying

Yea Oh my god this is my song

She throwing it back that booty so fat

In her cherry red thong

I hit the gas I can't love a thot

I got to get gone

I got to get gone

Can't love a hoe if she basic

It's in her mouth and she taste it

I'm coming up just face it

I do my thing you won't trace it

They say jay jay what's good

Wanna test me hoe wish you would

Wanna beat me hoe wish you could

I'm cocky hoe but it's good

She know all my songs old groupie

She say my name like she knew me

Her friends ohh and ahh they like ouuwee

But she not my girl hoe shoot me

I go back to the back

To make me a stack

She all on my meat don't know how to act

That girl is a hoe and that is a fact

I don't like the hoe

Got no time to chat

Hoe you is out

She just want my clout

You don't know my name

Or what I'm about

You scream and you shout

You rack up my plays

You Rack up my plays

I'm hitting the gas I'm headed in route

They Jay what is wrong

He making a hit she saying

Yea Oh my god this is my song

She throwing it back that booty so fat

In her cherry red thong

I hit the gas I can't love a thot

I got to get gone

I got to get gone

They Jay what is wrong

He making a hit she saying

Yea Oh my god this is my song

She throwing it back that booty so fat

In her cherry red thong

I hit the gas I can't love a thot

I got to get gone

I got to get gone

There's Too many hoes that's up in my path you all in my way and I got to breathe

I was up in my bag was moving along then you came around just like the breeze

Two by the Two man that is my year i want this to be like the letter V

You need to leave I know that you know so stop with the games stop playing with me