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Chief Keef Hoez N Oz Lyrics

Last updated: 08/20/2013 06:43:16 AM

Hoez N Oz
How you ain't know?
Hoez N Oz, hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz, hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz, hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz, hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz, hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz, hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz, hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz, hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz, hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz, hoez N Oz

Hoez N Oz
Bitch how you ain't know
It's in the air
This L O U D
I don't like sober
I'm off the lean
I'm falling all
I fucked his bitch,
She liked to smoke
You dumb bitch,
You gotta go
He slipped his act
Upon my shoes
These ain't no Jordan's
Bitch these Balenciaga

Oh no, oh no, oh, no, oh no
No more Hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz, hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz
Oh no, oh no, oh, no, oh no
No more Hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz, hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz

Smoking out this pound nigga
I don't smoke skinnies
Ride pass me niggers mad
Cause my truck cost Lamborghini
I got all this money on me
All these hoes get singing
Sounding like Lady Gaga
But she got an ass like Nicki
At the party won't you come see me?
She like do I gotta bring my own with me
I like hell nah bitch
You know I be Cheefing Keef
She like 'ha ha you mean to me'
Bitch I'm Chief Sosa Houdini
Smoking on this green D
This bitch thought she was independent
Tryna bring her own weed
But it smell like

Oh no, oh no, oh, no, oh no
No more Hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz, hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz
Oh no, oh no, oh, no, oh no
No more Hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz, hoez N Oz
Hoez N Oz





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