Jr - Designa Hoes Lyrics

Y-yeah a nigga gotta go No, I can't trust a hoe
Every night smokin' dope So much money on the floor
Thot bitch drop the lo' I just can't let her go
My brother stick to the code Yeah, my brother stick to the code

VVS diamonds my neck Look like snow
She finna' front for the gram But really, she know
I-i hit that lil' bitch phone She said she comin' home
No, I can't leave her alone She don't wanna leave me alone

I just wanna lay back and smoke She wanna take it up her nose
Yeah, that bitch done relapsed S-she in love with that coke
I gotta keep keisha' my cup this shit got me movin' slow
I put a cross on my neck Bitch, I'm feelin' like the Pope

Smoke gas every day That's just how I cope
Yeah, I lost a few bros Used to stay down the road
Everybody want me to fold Look at that bitch, I bet she gon' fold
Bad bitch, she a ho designer bags, designer hoes

Y-yeah a nigga gotta go No, I can't trust a hoe
Every night smokin' dope So much money on the floor
Thot bitch drop the lo' I just can't let her go
My brother stick to the code Yeah, my brother stick to the code