DJ Esco, Future - Thot Hoe lyrics

808 Mafia ah, ah, ah, check
DJ Escomoe City
The coolest DJ on the mothafuckin' planet
Check, check, check, 1, 2 ha ha

Met me in the mall
I was balling with no budget
Passed her to my dog
That's the end of discussion
I'm not tryna get into no
Tongue wrestle with these hoes
I leave out the VIP like eeny, meeny, miny
Moe sipping on Codeine, fucking thot hoes
Sipping on Codeine, fucking thot hoes
Selling cocaine, go and snatch a ghost
I can feel your pain, you can hit the door

Don't go against the gang
We gon' fuck your hoe
First we run a train then we let her go
I'm fucking all my pretty hoes on the boat
I fuck them hood hoes that’ll set you up
Selling cocaine, fucking thot hoes
Credit card scamming, fucking thot hoes
Rob your baby daddy, fuck a thot hoe
I was in Miami fucking thot hoes
I gave my cup of lean to a thot hoe
I spent a couple bands on a thot hoe
Got nut all over my pants from this thot hoes
When I'm on these Xans I forgot hoes

Met me in the mall
I was balling with no budget
Passed her to my dog
That's the end of discussion
I'm not tryna get into no
Tongue wrestle with these hoes
I leave out the VIP like eeny, meeny, miny
Moe sipping on Codeine, fucking thot hoes
Sipping on Codeine, fucking thot hoes
Selling cocaine, go and snatch a ghost
I can feel your pain, you can hit the dope

Valentino and I'm cashing out
Argentino, bitch you still a thot
FBG my niggas, all I got
Percocets and mollies got me hot
I talk the drug language, it's the Bible
I told these pussy niggas I'm a problem
Snitching ass niggas, Johnny Brasco
Fuck his baby momma in the asshole
Certified freak taking xannies
Sucking on dick like candy
Make these hoes switch, that's a plan B
M-M-Make these hoes switch, that's a plan B

Met me in the mall
I was balling with no budget
Passed her to my dog
That's the end of discussion
I'm not tryna get into no
Tongue wrestle with these hoes
I leave out the VIP like eeny, meeny, miny
Moe sipping on Codeine, fucking thot hoes
Sipping on Codeine, fucking thot hoes
Selling cocaine, go and snatch a ghost
I can feel your pain, you can hit the door