Wup that hoe [x13]
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[Chorus x2: Yo Gotti]Wup that hoe, Wup that hoe (she fucked yo baby daddy)
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Wup that hoe, wup that hoe (shit I aint mad at ya)
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Wup that hoe, wup that hoe (shawty violating)
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Wup that hoe, wup that hoe (shawty been hating)
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[Verse 1:]There were two hoes, Yo Gotti, one couple hearin
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Who be hollering look at that hoe fucking her friend
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Knowing 'bout the beef and shit I gone tuck my eyesPop
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My collar, hit my boy and let these hoes fight
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Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
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Shawty got a right like she Laila Ali
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That's just my baby mama
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And her best friend
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Coming out they stilettos to do these hoes in
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U fucked the wrong nigga
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Caught the wrong bitch
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Hit the wrong club, and got yo ass kicked
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I fuck wit hood hoes
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Them hoes stay jacking
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Look at shawty weave
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I'm like dammmnnn what happened
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[Chorus: x2]
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Wup that hoe [x13]
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[Verse 2: Lil' Chat]The hoe done fucked my baby daddy
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Now the hoe is out here braggin'
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When I see the hoe, through the door her ass I'm gone be draggin'
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Bitch I be ya mad
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What you did hoe is nothing
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But I gotta beat yo ass cuz you think you did something
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I aint fucked up bout no nigga
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Niggas coming by the dozen
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I be with da shit, my paper is thick, like niggas kill they cousin
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Talkin shit now I can't go
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Throw dem thangs on dat hoe
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See you buckin in da club before you know you on da floor
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I be strapped like jab in the back
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Beat dem killers that's gone attack
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Hoe you know it's gone be on when you talking about
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Fucking off with Lil' Chat
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Bust these bitches with a bottle
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Naw I'll bust you with my popper
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Hoe you really don't want no problem cuz my 38 will resolve them
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Hoe you fresh straight out the mall
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Brand new set, get staright, get dirt
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Shit it's gonna help you get blazed up cuz you'll get
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Smoked just like some perk
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I don't play no games with these bitches
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Lil' Chat straight gone let you know
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If you disrespect my gangsta
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Imma staright up wup you hoe! (straight up wup you hoe)
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[Chorus: x2]
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[Verse 3:]My main girl trippin', she think I'm fucking off
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Ask me 'bout some bitches, I had to play it off
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Told me if she catch me then she gone cut a shine
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Found a couple rubbers but I told her they weren't mine
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She checked my phone, she watched my home, she searched my clothes
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She asked me 'bout
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Where I'm at and who I'm with
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She tryna figure pimpin out
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She cursed me out said I'm a dog
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She sitting here crying and saying I'm wrong
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Calling my phone all through the night and ask me when I'm coming home
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Rule number 1, if shawty from the projects
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Niggas takin' care of, you hoes better respect that
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Nigga got her pregnant, you hoes better respect that
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Where I'm from hoes get guns and leave hoes wet
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[Chorus: x2]
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Wup that hoe, wup that hoe ['til fade out]
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Shawty Violating
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La' Chat |