歌手:Qveen Herby
专辑:《Ep 3》


Scanning the room
Did you forget talking to me
Talkin the loudest
But you ain’t got nothin to say
All the perfume
Could never cover your stank
Why you so fake and why is it causin me pain
All of these hoes, all of these hoes

All these hoes, all these hoes
All these hoes are getting me down
All these hoes, all these hoes
All these hoes are getting me down

Say she stay in Bel Air but she rentin in the valley
Stayin with the gossip and ATM machine daddies
Try to help her out but she always takin advantage
You cannot stand next to her all of her body plastic

I don’t know how she find the time to be someone else
She got that Cartier fugazi she stack em up
She always comin with the line “you should love yourself”
Can’t even lie to you technically she does it well

Scanning the room
Did you forget talking to me
Talkin the loudest
But you ain’t got nothin to say
All the perfume
Could never cover your stank
Why you so fake and why is it causin me pain
All of these hoes, all of these hoes

All these hoes, all these hoes
All these hoes are getting me down
All these hoes, all these hoes
All these hoes are getting me down

I been out here killin poppin like an assassin
Don’t know whats come over me lately though I be snappin
All these hoes are famous and they don’t have any talent
Chasin all the trends pretendin to be karda*******an

I don’t know how she find the time to be someone else
She got that Cartier fugazi she stack em up
She always comin with the line “you should love yourself”
Can’t even lie to you technically she does it well

All these hoes, all these hoes
All these hoes are getting me down
All these hoes, all these hoes
All these hoes are getting me down

Don’t get it twisted on who this record is dissin
You know I’m here for my women
Live for the movement support eachother I get it
The problem is petty disses and issues
Cause there’s two different meanings when calling somebody *******
Throwing shade, clapping back
Brush it off and don’t attack
All the drama make me sad
I got involved now I feel bad
I know the irony is hitting me so hard
All these hoes got me needing more botox

Scanning the room
Did you forget talking to me
Talkin the loudest
But you ain’t got nothin to say
All the perfume
Could never cover your stank
Why you so fake and why is it causin me pain
All of these hoes, all of these hoes

All these hoes, all these hoes
All these hoes are getting me down
All these hoes, all these hoes
All these hoes are getting me down