Da GUNT - I Need a Ho

Описание: DA GUNT - NEED A HO
Produced by Rabeatz

Lyrics:
ey yo this one next is my truck song
dedicated to all the fucks i've had in my truck

the last chick i dated had the truck for one day and
had the fucker pimped up, yeah had it spray painted
got it bouncing up and down six feet off the pavement
took the shit to her man who dropped the pan and drained it
now about the issue of payment
let's come up with some way that
we can both win with no money traded
just throw in some burritos, and we don't need to be makin'
little calls to get your cousins back home raided
so where's may then?
fuck knows when i got hoes of the utmost straight up paradin'
me around town hanging on to every statement
i'm a pimp bitch, lemme fill up
oh... too broke to buy supreme!
skin rash covered in flash burns
on a mad dash to cop some iodine
damn i'm breaking out! suffering from making out
with bitches who eat nothing but refried rice and beans
but god damn you look nice in jeans
but if you don't wanna get bigger, stick to the ice teas
'cause it's a tight squeeze in the whip and there might be
PSTD from all them ICE screams

[chorus x2]
one for the shack, one for the road
white trash, blow out a back and then i'm gone
not looking for love, man i don't need wife troubles
i need one thing and one thing alone
i need a ho

as i recall...
this one time i had a horse looking slut
went to vegas a day later
put down twenty bucks and got married on the spot
got Elvis spinning, giving it everything he's got
shaking so hard that lisa marie's heart fucking stopped
you thinking that's as scary as it got?
i started having dreams of burying the mare in the box
paying off the mob, yeah the mayor and the cops
and for everyone else, preparing the dox
they say shack living is wack living
not true, there's black women who treat this shit like it's a sacrament
you and i know it's 'cause of my business acumen
we have a tin roof with two rooms to smack you in
bitch cook me a pot roast
fine, hot sauce some coyote and cockroach
bought chickens and pigs but isn't it a bitch
i got six acres to dig, not even pot grows
a thousand mile trip to costcos
thousand mile stare on this bust hoe
sitting in the back, yeah spreading for the cameras to upload
this white trash Mexican Bangbus we just wrote
didn't think i'd be able to get this thing in your anal
cavity watch the shit poke out your navel
til it's black, swollen up like an eight ball
you gon' need staples
you been takin' a fist like a pro, like a mean jake paul
wait now that you're upclose
and i gotta good look at that pug nose and them puckered lips
girl what the fuck are those nuts sewn to your butthole?
wait is Pablo a man's name? bro i did not know!
we can never tell anyone lo que paso here
let's keep this shit between us and these dust roads
and i guess we gotta trust those two guys
we been with the whole time we've been having this truck towed

[chorus x2]
so it's one for the shack, one for the road
white trash, blow out a back and then i'm gone
not looking for love, man i don't need wife troubles
i need one thing and one thing alone
i need a ho