H O V

Title	H O V
Artist	Sani Elizabeth
Album	Dreams Mixtape
Release Date	2019-01-01
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Lyrics	Ayo' I don't compete with these hoe bitches (bars are back) Pussy be smelling like whole fishes (you ready) These bitches washed, dishes Is that a mister or misses (bars are back) Chorus: I grew up in the city where the blocks hot I was running thru the streets and the boulevard The streets is hot, tell me who's not Shaquisha, Shaquana tell em' who's hot And I ain't got time for these wack niggas (rap bitches) Man I been putting time for these six figures You not gon' push me, middle finger I'm from Marcy baby I could pull a jigga (jigga) Don't let me Hov on a bitch (Don't let me Hov on a bitch) Don't let me Hov on a bitch (Don't let me Hov on a bitch) You gon make me Hov on a bitch You been giving hope to a bitch (You been giving hope to a bitch) Verse 1: Step in the building and then i silence the room Stay with bout two or three goons You know we lit like the moon Man we hotter than June Hit the gas and then vroom I'm the bomb and then boom You'll be dead by noon' Go and do the Hov bro Ducking and dodging these hoes, I don't know though I'm so ridiculous ya'll bitches is snitches but I'll make your body drop and play it back in slo mo Somebody get the go pro Call me Tekashi, don't get fooled by this rainbow Hating bitches just doing free promo They still broke they ain't got cash flow I got mad skills and I don't pop pills So i keep bars Meek Mills Know how this feels, I ain't signing deals I got a lot of drive ya'll ain't even got wheels I been shitting where i ain't supposed to, i'm guilty But everyday I wake up bitch and i'm still me I'ma start destroying thrones til' they kill me I ain't being fake motherfucker this the real me You might also likeIs it my fault all ya'll bitches slacking Is it my fault ain't nobody clapping Get a grip you got everybody laughing This like poetry i'm bout to get to snapping I spit fire, dragon I shoot shots, Cannon I got the spice bitch i'm black and i'm latin Before they get a shot i send these bitches packing Chorus: Jigga Don't let me Hov on a bitch (Don't let me Hov on a bitch) Don't let me Hov on a bitch (Don't let me Hov on a bitch) You gon make me Hov on a bitch You been giving hope to a bitch (You been giving hope to a bitch) Verse 2: I take a flight and i'm still not tripping Hating be watching I upload and they clicking They try what I do in one day they quitting Go ahead and talk I know you mad cause i'm winning Just get to admitting, swallow cause you ain't spitting Keep my circle small I don't think you will fit in You can't ride the wave you don't know where you swimming Used to move weed, UPS now i'm shipping Don't get caught slipping ice the jewels and they dripping Now i'm done pissing and i'm boutta get to shitting Cause when I said I rap bitches thought I was kidding Don't worry how i'm living heres a rock get to kicking Ya'll ain't got class, ya'll kept on skipping All these hoes snakes, I hear them hissing I don't need ya attention I know you'll listen Get to stripping your time is ticking Why kick down doors, them shits just open Its a smooth ride, i'm just coasting I make em' bus with no token They say she suck dick with no chocking My flow sick I got them coughing You talk slick they gon put you in a coffin I told them ride my wave like a dolphin I pull up to the haters like hop in These bitches mad ask Courtney I got so many players on the court for me I don't know why these hoes clocking me I guess they just wanna put a cock in me I grew up in the city where the blocks hot