8 yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

No, I can't put my trust in a ho
'Cause she puttin' her chest on thepole
AndI keep mea stick and a pole
Cocaine whitethe Rose all my hoes got hoes
All of my bats keep poles
Cocaine white the Rose all my hoes got hoes
No, I can't put my trust in a ho
'Cause she puttin' her trust on the pole
And I keep me a stick and a pole
Cocaine white the Rose all my hoes got hoes
All of my bats keep poles
Cocaine white the Rolls all my hoes got hoes

And I been through the slums, in the trenches
Made it out 'cause they knew I was different
I was shootin' and robbin' and killin'
I told God to please give me forgiveness
I was broke, it's the way I was livin'
All these millions, it's family business
I done see me some shit in the trenches
I was pushin' the weight like I'm benchin'
(yeah)
I was down, I was sippin' on mud (Mud)
I don't even get high off the bud
(yeah, yeah)
So I go and relax every month (yeah, yeah)
Send my mama some bags every month
(yeah, yeah, yeah) we can't hurt no more
We ain't never had no hope
But I still keep a pot on the stove (yeah)
And I promise I'll never go broke

No, I can't put my trust in a ho
'Cause she puttin' her trust on the pole
And I keep me a stick and a pole
Cocaine white the Rolls all my hoes got hoes
All of my bats keep poles
Cocaine white the Rolls all my hoes got hoes
No, I can't put my trust in a ho
'Cause she puttin' her trust on the pole
And I keep me a stick and a pole
Cocaine white the Rolls all my hoes got hoes
All of my bats keep poles
Cocaine white the Rolls all my hoes got hoes

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Writer(s): BRYAN LAMAR SIMMONS, CHRISTOPHER B. MOON, CORY MOON, OMAR JEFFERY PINEIRO