Yo Gotti - H.O.E. (Heaven On Earth) Lyrics

(It's too EZ)
Yeah
Ay, we pull up like
No Virgil
White on white, white-white, not Off-White, look

Oh, I'm rich rich (rich), shawty thick thick (thick)
We fuck her friend together (yeah), that's my bitch bitch (bitch)
I heard you hit her raw (I did), you takin' risk risks (ugh)
And she a thot-thot (thotiana), you with the shit shit (ugh)
Oh, she a ho ho (a ho), fucked the bro bros (my bro)
She a secret secret (why?), that's on the low low (the low)
I ain't trickin' at all, I ain't spendin' no dough (none)
Won't catch me on no blogs, ain't linked to no hoes (I'm low low)
So, you gangster gangster (ain't it?), you applyin' pressure (pressure)
She a bitch, ain't it? (Ho), she too extra extra (extra)
She just went viral, showed the world your text messages (damn)
You had to block the ho 'cause she messy messy

I'm a ho, I know I'm a ho (I am)
But don't you call me that, lil' nigga, that shit come with the smoke
I'm a ho, got bitches galore
How many Instagram models I done fucked on before?
I lost count, I don't even know
But if you seen me like her pic, I probably fucked her before
I'm a ho, I know I'm a ho
But don't you call me that, lil' nigga, that shit come with the smoke

Oh, you a hustler hustler (I am)
Take care your family and your kids, and your jewelry custom
I beat it up, she wipe me down, then we cuddle cuddle
Her ex a real buster (he lame)
Her friend a real swiper (swiper)
My bitch a real boss (boss)
Your ho ain't nothin' like her (at all)
Yeah, I like her, like her, like her (I like her)
Nigga fuck around and make me wife her, wife her, wife her (hold up)
I'm Mr. Slide-in-the-DM (slide), fly and go and see 'em (fly)
Work her out like a trainer, but this not a gym
Oh, she slick slick (she slick), she with the shit shit (she with the shit)
You committed to her (committed), that's your bitch bitch (your bitch)
We got five minutes, I'ma hit it quick quick (quick)
Once I slide in her, I be like, "Eh-eh" (eh)
Yeah, that drip drip (that drip)
You put stamps on her passport, y'all took trip trips (that trip)
Come off the hip, you get flipped, that's off the rip rip (the rip)
Oh, he got shot in the leg, but you got killed killed (dead)
Your crew keep talkin' that shit, boy, y'all a trip trip

I'm a ho, I know I'm a ho (I am)
But don't you call me that, lil' nigga, that shit come with the smoke
I'm a ho, got bitches galore
How many Instagram models I done fucked on before?
I lost count, I don't even know
But if you seen me like her pic, I probably fucked her before
I'm a ho, I know I'm a ho
But don't you call me that, lil' nigga, that shit come with the smoke

I'ma go, you know I'ma go (I am)
I can't commit myself to none of these hoes
I tell my woes who sellin' my dope
If you get caught, please don't tell on me, bro
This the code, we live by the code
Get money, stay fly, don't trick on no hoes
This the code, we live by the code
Why you hard on your niggas but you soft on a ho?
I'm a ho, I know I'm a ho (I am)
I'ma go, you know I'ma go
I'm a ho, I know I'm a ho
I'ma go, you know I'ma go

Published By: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

Written By: Jalil Hutchins, John B. Fletcher, Lawrence Smith, Mario Mims, Lamont J. Porter, Mark Davon