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Too Many Hoes Video (MV)




Performed By: Chezzo
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Sanchez Lewis




Chezzo - Too Many Hoes Lyrics
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Ay
Gang
Yessir
You know when it's a yessir, it's Chezzo on da beat
Ain't trippin' bout you, I got too many hoes
Ice inside my veins, cause my heart froze
I'm speaking that real shit, act like you don't know
I got motion incoming, I'm hustling on the low
Cashing up checks, yeah I love it
And niggas just hate how I'm coming
Put some pressure on niggas, I bet they gone fold
Sack on yo ass, now you fumbling
Like a magician, turn nothing to something
Ain't wifing no hoe, only f*cking
Hit up the plug, bouta cop me a gram
Roll up the blunt, light it up, I'm puffin'
Blunt burning like sage
Stacking up paper, just making nem plays
Niggas be hating but, I don't be phased
I got power in the words I say
If it ain't foreign, it boring
Niggas been sleeping on me, they been snoring
Wake em' up like they got school in the morning
Hit all my shots like a bucket, I'm scoring
Energy low cause I'm tired of shit
Granted I don't give a f*ck, keep it a buck
If you on lame shit, then I must let you go, even if you blood
One of my hoes need a lick, then she gone get it
Give it to her like a stud
Most of you niggas don't know bout the struggle
Man I done got this shit out the mud
In my villain era, pimp shit
Money is my language
I don't do relations, cause the hoes be on the same shit
They be on that lame shit, I can't reciprocate it
Watch em' be on my dick, when I'm up and living famous
Ain't trippin' bout you, I got too many hoes
Ice inside my veins, cause my heart froze
I'm speaking that real shit, act like you don't know
I got motion incoming, I'm hustling on the low
Cashing up checks, yeah I love it
And niggas just hate how I'm coming
Put some pressure on niggas, I bet they gone fold
Sack on yo ass, now you fumbling
Like a magician, turn nothing to something
Ain't wifing no hoe, only f*cking
Hit up the plug, bouta cop me a gram
Roll up the blunt, light it up, I'm puffin'
Gang
Gang
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Ay
Gang
Yessir
You know when it's a yessir, it's Chezzo on da beat
Ain't trippin' bout you, I got too many hoes
Ice inside my veins, cause my heart froze
I'm speaking that real shit, act like you don't know
I got motion incoming, I'm hustling on the low
Cashing up checks, yeah I love it
And niggas just hate how I'm coming
Put some pressure on niggas, I bet they gone fold
Sack on yo ass, now you fumbling
Like a magician, turn nothing to something
Ain't wifing no hoe, only f*cking
Hit up the plug, bouta cop me a gram
Roll up the blunt, light it up, I'm puffin'
Blunt burning like sage
Stacking up paper, just making nem plays
Niggas be hating but, I don't be phased
I got power in the words I say
If it ain't foreign, it boring
Niggas been sleeping on me, they been snoring
Wake em' up like they got school in the morning
Hit all my shots like a bucket, I'm scoring
Energy low cause I'm tired of shit
Granted I don't give a f*ck, keep it a buck
If you on lame shit, then I must let you go, even if you blood
One of my hoes need a lick, then she gone get it
Give it to her like a stud
Most of you niggas don't know bout the struggle
Man I done got this shit out the mud
In my villain era, pimp shit
Money is my language
I don't do relations, cause the hoes be on the same shit
They be on that lame shit, I can't reciprocate it
Watch em' be on my dick, when I'm up and living famous
Ain't trippin' bout you, I got too many hoes
Ice inside my veins, cause my heart froze
I'm speaking that real shit, act like you don't know
I got motion incoming, I'm hustling on the low
Cashing up checks, yeah I love it
And niggas just hate how I'm coming
Put some pressure on niggas, I bet they gone fold
Sack on yo ass, now you fumbling
Like a magician, turn nothing to something
Ain't wifing no hoe, only f*cking
Hit up the plug, bouta cop me a gram
Roll up the blunt, light it up, I'm puffin'
Gang
Gang
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Writer: Sanchez Lewis
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