Slatt Zy, Hotboii - How It Go lyrics

Hotboii [Javarri Latre Walker] Orlando, Florida. U.S.

[Slatt Zy, Hotboii - How It Go lyrics]

12Hunna on the beat 100K, remain solid
I ain't beefin' over a ho
I ain't beefin' over a ho
Y'all know, y'all know later

She got a nigga, yeah, I know
But I dicked her down, for sure
She callin' me back for more
That's crazy how it go
How the hell I'ma cuff a bitch
When I keep fuckin' niggas hoes?
How the hell I'ma love a bitch
When I keep breakin' happy homes?
How the hell I'ma trust you, girl?
You be cheatin' all on your man
No matter if you was my bitch
You'll do that shit again
If it's smoke then let me know
Don't want find out through no diss
Can't beef about no bitch
'Cause they bound to do they shit

When he leave go off to work
She send that text, "He ain't home"
Pull up, I dick her down
I pop this Perc' goin' long
Yeah, I know that shit ain't right
My whole life I been wrong
Say she cheatin' on her nigga
Ain't my problem, they grown
He think she lovey dovey
She tried to fuck my bro
I swear, ain't doin' no cuffin', cuffin'
And when he find out, it's gon' hurt 'em
Ain't no lovey, lovey, she suck my dick a lot
Kiss him right in the mouth
Dirty bitch from the South
Find out he want some smoke, his main
She was a ho you beefin' over a ho, no cap
These niggas jokes
I'm thuggin' straight out the four
I up it then let it blow
Don't check me, boy, check your ho
She want it, gave her some more

She got a nigga, yeah, I know
But I dicked her down, for sure
She callin' me back for more
That's crazy how it go
How the hell I'ma cuff a bitch
When I keep fuckin' niggas hoes?
How the hell I'ma love a bitch
When I keep breakin' happy homes?
How the hell I'ma trust you, girl?
You be cheatin' all on your man
No matter if you was my bitch
You'll do that shit again
If it's smoke then let me know
Don't want find out through no diss
Can't beef about no bitch
'Cause they bound to do they shit

Can't beef about no ho
'Cause they ain't bound to do they shit
If it's smoke then let me know
Got rounds for who they with
How the hell you play with bricks?
Can't tell me nothin' 'bout the bowl
How the hell you rob with sticks? See
Him got no pole shooters on command
Shots fired out the rental
They know the sky's the limit
That's why I be tryna get 'em
Same way, I won't you
I'ma lose you in the end
If I get caught up in the storm
You'll move with the wind
I can't do no lovin', cuffin', trustin'
You ain't ride but, yeah, it's straight
Just like Timberlake
I remember I was Justin in you

She got a nigga, yeah, I know
But I dicked her down, for sure
She callin' me back for more
That's crazy how it go
How the hell I'ma cuff a bitch
When I keep fuckin' niggas hoes?
How the hell I'ma love a bitch
When I keep breakin' happy homes?
How the hell I'ma trust you, girl?
You be cheatin' all on your man
No matter if you was my bitch
You'll do that shit again
If it's smoke then let me know
Don't want find out through no diss
Can't beef about no bitch
'Cause they bound to do they shit
Lovey dovey, she tried to fuck my bro
I swear, ain't doin' no cuffin', cuffin'
And when he find out, it's gon' hurt 'em
Ain't no lovey, lovey, she suck my dick a lot
Kiss him right in the mouth
Dirty bitch from the South
I can't do no lovin', cuffin', trustin'
You ain't ride but, yeah, it's straight
Just like Timberlake, I remember I was Justin

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