Onna Souf Lyrics

Not your main ho
On some dam clothes
I'ma move slow
(I just told Richie we rich)

Fuck your ho, not your main ho
Run a thousand dollars on some damn clothes
Sip this wock, I'ma move slow
I'ma drive this foreign, I ain't moving slow
Fell asleep off the Percocet
I'ma fuck your hoe, I won't break a sweat
Make so much damn money and, I swear, I ain't lying
I'ma fly your bitch right out to the damn Hyatt

I'ma fuck your ho then I kick her out
I'm like fuck these niggas, what they talkin' bout?
If we on your block then you know we hoppin' out
Pistols coming out, we gon' air it out
We was kicking shit in Atlanta on the south
Nigga, stop hating
Know these niggas waiting
I won't fall, nigga, keep waiting
Put some diamonds on my neck, now the ho ice skating
Feel like Meek Mill, ho, I'm a dream chaser
I be sippin' yellow and purple like a damn Laker
Gave your ho a tip like that bitch was a waiter
I can't waste my time on a mofuckin' hater

Fuck your ho, not your main ho
Run a thousand dollars on some damn clothes
Sip this wock, I'ma move slow
I'ma drive this foreign, I ain't moving slow
Fell asleep off the Percocet
I'ma fuck your hoe, I won't break a sweat
Make so much damn money and, I swear, I ain't lying
I'ma fly your bitch right out to the damn Hyatt