Pe$o Pete, Louverture - HOES MAD lyrics

Boy, I'm tight as fuck! Okay, what?

Omar on the come up!
(Come up! Come up! Come up! Come up)

I woke up this morning mad as fuck, boy
No cap (Bitch)
Needed me a beat, and young Omar got my back
(Aye) what the fuck was PETER thinking?
She ain't love you back (Yuh)
I ain't love her back (Yuh)
Only love these racks (Bands)
People wanna talk they shit
They mad they cannot rap (Pussy)
You don't write yo' tracks (Nah)
And yo' beats be wack (yeah)
Rappers wanna diss
But I do not have time for that (No way)
I need me my bag, before shit get bad
(Why it sound like)

I'm with the, oh! We don't go
Look at my legacy, look at my goals
Need me the big black, gold
I cannot stop now, I cannot fold (O oh)
Been through a break (Been through a break)
8-0-8 bang (8-0-8 what?)
Look at these chains (Uh, woah)
You wanna, hey!
We can't relate, wit' yo' dumbass
(No-No, wit' yo' dumbass)
Can't associate, huh? (Haha)
I'm wit' the crew (Squad)
Drippin' like soup (Drippin' like what?)
They be sayin', "Hoes mad" (Okay)
Oh well, me, too (Heh, for real?)
Man, what's new? (Man, what's new?)
Whatchu gon' do? (You ain't gon' do shit)
You know where to find me (Yes, sir)

Ha, haha pussy

I woke up this morning mad as fuck, boy
No cap (Boy, I'm mad)
Needed me a beat, and young Omar got my back
(Aye) what the fuck was PETER thinking?
She ain't love you back (Yuh)
I ain't love her back (Yuh)
Only love these racks (Bands)
People wanna talk they shit
They mad they cannot rap (Pussy)
You don't write yo' tracks (Nah)
And yo' beats be wack (yeah)
Rappers wanna diss
But I do not have time for that (No way)
I need me my bag, before shit get bad

People always talkin' down on
My fucking name (On my fucking name, huh?)
Do not hit my line when
You see me gettin' paid
(My line when you see me gettin' paid, nah)
Run up on me? You gon' catch
A knife to yo' face (Bitch)
Fuck that house, fuck that bitch
Hope you burn in flames
(Fuck that house, fuck that bitch, nah)
I be rappin' and they like me, bitch
(Ooh, ooh)
Give a fuck if you like me, bitch (Ah, yeah)
Leave you stuck like an, bitch (Huh? Wait)
Wit' the 9, I be mighty, bitch (Bah bah)
Leave yo' body in the shaft, bitch (Woo)
PE$O better hold me back, bitch (yeah)
Like I'm Crash, bitch! (yeah)
After that, I do the dash, bitch!

Aye, fuck these niggas, man
TIP 3 shit, you know what it is, man

Omar on the come up! (Come up! Come up)

The kings are back, baby
Ha, ha, ha (Ha, ha, ha)