Quando Rondo - High School Hoes lyrics

DJ Mortality beat production ayy
Quando Rondo, nigga

I had a lil' ho went to the high
(I would last you way more than they)
Lil’ thing hit at V-Live
(Kept her on my side
You break another check)
Sammy Sosa two times, he like
Quando, what you thinkin', nigga?
(What you sayin', nigga? She gon’
Skip you straight from tankin', nigga)
She say she fuck wit' me 'cause she
Like how I be in there, nigga
(In the parking lot, right on
The side, I'm waitin', nigga)
Course her text message
She say she love how the wood feel
(Had a pretty lil' thang and I
Think she went to Woodville)
Man, the neck so good she had
Me ballin' on my toes
Hit it one time, then I passed it to my bro
Pretty lil’ thing and I bet
She with the girls
Told these bitches this is how the game goes
Hey i told these bitches this is
How the game goes
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah) she just in it for the fame bro, yeah

I’m making lame on these hoes
I'm switchin’ lanes on these hoes (Skrt)
Call it a PlayStation
I'm running game on these hoes
Send me your location, TT Mustang on
You hoes, on you hoes, ayy
And what's a hundred thousand dollars
When you get them zeros
Babygirl my soldier, she say I'm her hero
Don’t say I never told you
When you look the mirror
You can lie to everybody else but
You can't lie to yourself
If you self made then salute yourself
Where that pistol at is on my
Side by my fucking belt
And if you self paid then salute yourself
Where that pistol at is on my
Side by my fucking belt
I could never, ever love these hoes
I could never, ever trust these hoes
Only thing I wanna do is fuck these hoes
(Then fuck 'em)
I told that ho that I love her
(Well, you a lyin' muh'fucker)
I told that ho that I trust her
(Well, you a lyin' muh'fucker)

I had a lil' ho went to the high
(I would last you way more than they)
Lil' thing hit at V-Live
(Kept her on my side
You break another check)
Sammy Sosa two times, he like
Quando, what you thinkin', nigga?
(What you sayin', nigga? She gon'
Skip you straight from tankin', nigga)
She say she fuck wit' me 'cause she
Like how I be in there, nigga
(In the parking lot, right on
The side, I'm waitin', nigga)
Course her text message
She say she love how the wood feel
(Had a pretty lil' thang and I
Think she went to Woodville)
Man, the neck so good she had
Me ballin' on my toes
Hit it one time, then I passed it to my bros
Pretty lil' thing and I bet
She with the girls
Told these bitches this is how the game goes
Hey i told these bitches this is
How the game goes
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah) she just in it for the fame bros, ayy