All My Hoes Back Lyrics

I want all my hoes back

I won't cut you off again

I want all my hoes back

Naw she was just a friend

Barely that

She a little too impressed by my accolades

I'm treading in some dark water Anne Hathaway

Call me Mr. Motown, Music Man, or Majesty

You can tell I'm getting M's baby by the name

Baby really it's quite simple

I can tell it ain't the hooks or looks that you into

Unimpressed that I am an instrument on instrumentals

You like me because the whip I drive is better than they rentals

Bitch you finna drive me mental

Please get out my residential

We fucked after I popped bitch that ain't coincidental

And you can't afford these damages and all these incidentals

I can't get my time, or my money, or my clothes back

But I can get my joy, and my peace, and my hoes back

I want all my hoes back

I won't cut you off again

I want all my hoes back

Naw she was just a friend

Barely that

And now you talking about

What do you mean?

I told you I ain't happy and now you causing a scene

Thanks for proving my point but girl could you pack up and leave

I got places to be

I was headed to the top until you put that bottom on me

Cole said it best

"If niggas put half what they put in chasing ass into a craft by now

We'd be famous and rich"

Shit I would've even made a couple other millionaires

They would've bought my mama house like he was really here

When I said I ain't give a fuck that meant I really cared

Look, but you caught on too late

Tell me I'm good but I'm knowing I'm great

I want all my hoes back

I won't cut you off again

I want all my hoes back

Naw she was just a friend

Barely that