hoco Lyrics

She just wanna be my queen like hoco

So I brought her home and hit in slo-mo

Need nobody, do this shit all dolo

I'm solo

Shawty better know

Whatever weather I stay fucking shit up

Got a whip from the future

And she just hop in the trunk

Man I go crazy, I go Brady on this shit from the jump

And whats your name, pretty lady?

Give me digits or some

She just wanna be my queen like hoco

So I brought her home and hit in slo-mo

Need nobody, do this shit all dolo

I'm solo

Shawty better know

Whatever weather I stay fucking shit up

Got a whip from the future

And she just hop in the trunk

Man I go crazy, I go Brady on this shit from the jump

And whats your name, pretty lady?

Give me digits or some

Uh huh, fuck it up

Going easy on the bud so fuck it, double cup

Uh huh, uh huh

One tucked, load it up, yeah

Don't know if she want me less the bitch gon' show me love

Uh huh, uh huh

I can't even blame her

The shit I been going through man I'd rather be a stranger

Then she say she wanna take a flick, bitch get my angles

The way she need direction imma shoot behind the camera, yeah

Pretty motherfucker and she know it

I just wanna see what she like without the ho shit

Get a little fazed but I ain't losing focus

Second round, tapped out, yeah you know it

Uh, I been chasing bucks like Milwaukee

She get a little bit full of herself and she block me

Want me?

Prolly

That ain't my problem though

Guess I'll see u at the party

Shawty

She just wanna be my queen like hoco

So I brought her home and hit in slo-mo

Need nobody, do this shit all dolo

I'm solo

Shawty better know

Whatever weather I stay fucking shit up

Got a whip from the future

And she just hop in the trunk

Man I go crazy, I go Brady on this shit from the jump

And whats your name, pretty lady?

Give me digits or some