Juice WRLD - Hoes (Bitch Don’t Tell The Truth)

[Intro]
Ayy, KBeaZy, you fyed up
Yeah

[Chorus]
I know that this bitch don't tell the truth
What ho does? You know what these hoes do
Bitch you're on my nerves, yeah, I got a short fuse
Tryna fuck me now, but not back in high school (Ooh)
Now I'm really getting to the loot
Went to L.A., pulled up in a black coupe
That's a Porsche, for them niggas that's too slow
Fuck one girl, bitch, I need two hoes

[Verse]
Fuck one, and bitch, I need a few of those
Pulling niggas cars, choppa look like Yu-Gi-Oh
Hit her with the romance, Juliet, no Romeo
Fuck her off a perc, I'ma end up overdosin'
Californiacation, baby, I be west coastin'
Fuck her by the ocean
Way she move them hips, baby, straight hypnosis
Ridin' by the coast, ride it, ride it, rollercoaster
I been sippin' lean, coffee table, with a coaster
She drive like a chauffeur
Ain't even make it to the bed, she was suckin' me on the sofa
Swallow my kids, this lil' bitch a young soldier
Milly rock up in her, when I hit it in Magnolia
Yeah, oh yeah

[Chorus]
I know that this bitch don't tell the truth
What ho does? You know what these hoes do
Bitch you're on my nerves, yeah, I got a short fuse
Tryna fuck me now, but not back in high school (Ooh)
Now I'm really getting to the loot
Went to L.A., pulled up in a black coupe
That's a Porsche, for them niggas that's too slow
Fuck one girl, bitch, I need two hoes