
emo hoes - apollored1 lyrics
[intro]
what the f*ck? (what the f*ck?)
what the f*ck? (what the f*ck?)
what the f*ck? what the f*ck?
say apollo, uh, yeah
what the f*ck poppin’, perp?
[chorus]
i said i would dough the cup, but i went back to it
d*mn, i’m a hypocritic (d*mn, d*mn)
i don’t even know what the h*ll that boy be doin’, y’all just be mixing sh*t
i ain’t even have no job, i ain’t have no plan, i’ll be goin’ l!ck for l!ck (l!ck)
take down king, goin’ bl!ck for bl!ck
a vampire rulin’, i’m throwin’ the six (bl!ck, bl!ck)
i think that my shooter was born to hit (on god)
pay 2500 for a whole ‘nother fit ([?], twin, 5)
balenciaga or rockin’ the rick
i keep me a glock, it’s a part of the fit (ya dig?)
i don’t even know if y’all part of this sh*t (i don’t even know)
that n*gga’s tryna do partner shoot (n*ggas be trim)
she reach in my pants and feel part of the stick
she grabbin’ my clip likе it’s part of the d*ck (yeah)
i like еmo hoes, all my hoes got piercings and tattoos (i like emo hoes)
i don’t talk to outside n*ggas, i like to keep it in my [?]
we slide sh*t between the gang
n*ggas took chains when we come thru (bl!ck, bl!ck)
feel like i cure this pain, bring pain to yo house we give ’em blues
[chorus]
i said i would dough the cup, but i went back to it
d*mn, i’m a hypocritic (d*mn, d*mn, d*mn)
i don’t even know what the h*ll that boy be doin’, y’all just be mixing sh*t
i ain’t even have no job, i ain’t have no plan, i’ll be goin’ l!ck for l!ck (i’ll be goin’ l!ck for l!ck)
take down king, goin’ bl!ck for bl!ck (i’m done)
a vampire rulin’, i’m throwin’ the six (bl!ck, bl!ck)
i think that my shooter was born to hit ([?] born)
pay 2500 for a whole ‘nother fit (where the fit?)
balenciaga or rockin’ the rick (rockin’ the rick)
i keep me a glock, it’s a part of the fit (yeah, yeah)
i don’t even know if y’all part of this sh*t (i don’t know)
that n*gga’s tryna do partner shoot (n*ggas be trim)
she reach in my pants and feel part of the stick
she grabbin’ my clip like it’s part of the d*ck (yeah)
i like emo hoes, all my hoes got piercings and tattoos (i like emo hoes)
i don’t talk to outside n*ggas, i like to keep it in my [?]
we slide sh*t between the gang
n*ggas took chains when we come thru (bl!ck, bl!ck)
feel like i cure this pain, bring pain to yo house we give ’em blues
[outro]
you, blue
f*ck what they gon’ do, uh
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, apollo
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