Lady's A Hoe - Lido, Santell

I don’t know where to begin, man

Remember last time we was in the studio?

You know how I just went missing

In the middle of a tape, said I needed a break

So I hit the liquor store

Came back an hour later, with no liquor or no papers

My hair looking like I just stepped out the shower

You asked if it was raining, I said homie what you saying

Looked at me like why you playing now

Party up at T’s place

Every time that you’re wilin' with the whole crew

Bet them bitches missing my face

'Cause I ain’t been there in a minute

Said I crashed my Civic, took my cars into the clinic

And my schedule won’t be tripping

Man, I push it the limit

Damn, you already know

It’s gotta be a hoe

All she ever wanna do is

We creeping on the low

Can’t do this anymore

To my homies, so

It’s time that I explain it

What I’m saying is

Man, your lady’s a hoe

I can’t leave her alone, no, no, no

Remember that time her car broke down?

Well I gave her a ride

Remember that time her boss called

She put in that overtime

When it was dinner with her mother

We was underneath the covers

Had her spreading 'em like butter

Last week when the kitchen caught on fire

We put it out as soon as I untied her

Or the time when had to jet to the vet

'Cause her pussy’s so damn wet now, oh

Damn, I feel so bad because you love her

Man, I hate to do this to my brother

She almost screamed my name last time you fucked her

We creeping on the low

Can’t do this anymore

To my homies so

It’s time that I explain it

What I’m saying is

Man your lady’s a hoe

I can’t leave her alone, no, no, no

Sorry to break it to you

But she’s messing with the crew

And that’s a no, no

Certified hoe for sure, oh uh

See I was doing you a favor

Know that she was danger

You shouldn’t date her

Homie I got you, yeah

You don’t even know!

We creeping on the low

Can’t do this anymore

To my homies so

It’s time that I explain it

What I’m saying is

Man, your lady’s a hoe

I can’t leave her alone, no, no, no

We creeping, we fucking

She sneaking, you cuff it

We freaking, you love it

Your lady’s a hoe

Man, your lady’s a hoe, yeah

We creeping, we fucking

She sneaking, you cuff it

We freaking, you love it

Your lady’s a hoe

Man, your lady’s a hoe, yeah