Walter the 17th - That's Not My Hoe, That's My Boo (feat. Sir Michael Rocks) Lyrics

You cannot do what I do
You ain't even got a clue
I been really on the move
How you feeling right now
My shit hit like POW
You don't know me like that
I don't know me like that
Hardly know myself at all
Tryna stack the money tall
But now I'm feeling off the walls
Like ouh ouh
I got the juice, I got the moves
I be the one, you number two
I f*cked a bitch on the roof
Eating the fruit, moment of truth
Bitch I be wylin'
I'm making these movies, eating Italian
I'm built like a stallion
Running a race to win a medallion
High as a mountain, but I stay grounded
You can find me where the loud is
Make these girls scream the loudest
& you all know I'm bout it, yeah
Okay yeah
You cannot hang with the crew
You cannot hang with the crew
3 stripes on my shoes
I'll f*ck a bitch in the booth
I just want gold on my tooth
Big hits, babe ruth
That's not my hoe, that's my boo
That's not my hoe, that's my boo

Supercalifragilisticexpiala-dope shit
Our music the most lit if you didn't notice
Blanco on the beat and he be shining like a glow stick
I feel like the coldest
Yeah yeah

So everybody lying if they under 29
& they always online
You can bet they got hoes
Cause everybody wanna be the center of attention in somebody eyes
They don't wanna be alone
But it's funny though
If it
If it wasn't for my momma man I prolly would have never known
Bro, yeah
So getcha, getcha, getcha ass out ya feelings
I see it all on your face
You're bored and you want a boost up
But you don't know how to be free
Come over I'll show you the way, yeah
Rule number one
I'm the one who got the gun
& rule number two
I'm telling you what not to do
Please don't blow my money on drugs and makeup
Rule number three is you gotta look the same when we wake up
Yuh

Supercalifragilisticexpiala-dope shit
Our music the most lit if you didn't notice
Blanco on the beat and he be shining like a glow stick
I feel like the coldest
Yeah yeah