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Skunk in the room, did you forget talking to me? Talking the loudest, but you ain't got nothing to say All the perfume could never cover your stank Why you so fake? Why is it causing me pain? All of these hoes, all of these hoes
All these hoes, all these hoes All these hoes looking at me now All these hoes, all these hoes All these hoes looking at me now
Say she stay in Bel Air but she renting in the valley Staying with the gossip, but ATM, she ain’t got it Tried to help her out but she always taking advantage You can not stand next to her, all of her body plastic
Don't know how she find the time to be someone else She only party, she stack ‘em up She always coming with that line: You should love yourself Can't even lie to you, technically she does it well
Skunk in the room, did you forget talking to me? Talking the loudest, but you ain't got nothing to say All the perfume could never cover your stank Why you so fake? Why is it causing me pain? All of these hoes, all of these hoes
All these hoes, all these hoes All these hoes looking at me now All these hoes, all these hoes All these hoes looking at me now
Piping up, you're killing Popping like an assassin Don't know what's come over me, lately though I be snapping All these hoes are famous and they don't have any talent Chasing all the trends, pretending to be Kardashian
I don't know how she find the time to be someone else She only party, she stack ‘em up She always coming with that line: You should love yourself Can't even lie to you, technically she does it well
All these hoes, all these hoes All these hoes looking at me now All these hoes, all these hoes All these hoes looking at me now
Yeah, yeah yeah Don't get it twisted I'm who this record is dissing You know I'm here for my women Live for the movement, support each other I get it, the problem is petty disses and issues 'Cause there's two different meanings when calling somebody bitches Throwing shade, clapping back, brush it off and don't attack All the drama make me sad, I got involved now I feel bad I know the irony is hitting me so hard All these hoes got me needing more botox
Skunk in the room, did you forget talking to me? Talking the loudest, but you ain't got nothing to say All the perfume could never cover your stank Why you so fake? Why is it causing me pain? All of these hoes, all of these hoes
All these hoes, all these hoes All these hoes looking at me now All these hoes, all these hoes All these hoes looking at me now
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