Lil Durk - Weirdo Hoes lyrics

Woo, woo, woo geraldo  Live on the track
Yeah 

I don't be slidin' through no blocks
I be slippin' by (Skrrt, skrrt)
How you fuckin' the same niggas
That done killed the guys?
And  you tried to suck my dick
Called me a lie
I  don't give your ass no cash
I just get you high

You a Thotiana, huh?
How  you a Barbie doll, bitch
You ain't got a car
And you be fuckin' for that
Cash, you ain't got it, huh?
(You ain't got it, huh?)
You ain't got it, huh?
(You ain't got it, huh?)
Bitch, you ain't got it, huh?
(You ain't got it, huh?)
You  ain't got it, huh? (Bitch)
Ho, you ain't got it, huh? (She a eater)
Broke bitch, huh (She a eater)
You ain't got it, huh? (She a eater)
You ain't got it, huh? (She a eater)
Bitch (yeah)

Bitch, you weak, your ass a L, huh?
(Let's get it, yeah)
Quiet as kept, you fuck with them real, huh?
(yeah)
I heard you fuckin' through your Zelle, huh?
You fuckin' on a nigga that killed my mans
Huh? (Bitch)
Ayy, tell your man stay out my business, man
Put that bag on his head, I'm a businessman
(Damn)
When I say it, niggas hop inside that minivan
(Skrrt) ayy, kill him dead
Off them Perkys sayin' anything (Damn)
Think you scared
Boona out that jam, he did eight
Free the rest nigga caught me
Tried to blick me down but he ain't catch
Same nigga say that he gon' kill me
Now he stretched
Same nigga say he killed my homie
Said I'm next
Same bitch said she sucked my dick in LAX
I told her

You a Thotiana, huh?
How you a Barbie doll, bitch
You ain't got a car
And you be fuckin' for that
Cash, you ain't got it, huh?
(You ain't got it, huh?)
You ain't got it, huh?
(You ain't got it, huh?)
Bitch, you ain't got it, huh?
(You ain't got it, huh?)
You ain't got it, huh? (Bitch)
Ho, you ain't got it, huh? (She a eater)
Broke bitch, huh (She a eater)
You ain't got it, huh? (She a eater)
You ain't got it, huh? (She a eater)

Bitch, how you braggin' on them
Niggas that kill shit (You a ho)
Why you braggin' on that nigga?
He a real bitch (You know)
Bitch, you broke, ho (Let's get it)
Fuck this, man, your ass ain't shit
You broke the bro code
Dissin' on my cousins in your
Song, that leave you, ayy
(Skrrt) huffin', plugs be real puffin'
Foenem comin' out that cut
Niggas still scuffin', ayy
These niggas still bluffin', ayy
Put that gun down
You ain't gon' kill nothin' (Grrah)
Booster-ass bitch, you tryna steal somethin'
I got tatted off this Perk
And I ain't feel nothin' (Grrah)
Ayy, on that car
He can't run 'cause he ain't that far
Like that Glock 'cause it go blah blah-blah
We gon' pop up, off that dot dot
She a thot-thot, she a thot-thot

You a Thotiana, huh?
How you a Barbie doll, bitch
You ain't got a car
And you be fuckin' for that
Cash, you ain't got it, huh?
(You ain't got it, huh?)
You ain't got it, huh?
(You ain't got it, huh?)
Bitch, you ain't got it, huh?
(You ain't got it, huh?)
You ain't got it, huh? (Bitch)
Ho, you ain't got it, huh? Broke bitch, huh
You ain't got it, huh?
You ain't got it, huh? Bitch, you ain't