Video Druggy With Hoes Pt 3 de Ab Soul 2025 Rap Lyrics

Ab Soul - Druggy With Hoes Pt 3 Lyrics

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[Intro]
Weed, lean, pussy [?]
Weed, lean, pussy [?]
Weed, lean, pussy [?]
It's like, it's like
It's like, it's like

[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
Sippin' on this Co', I'm faded, bitches on my big stick
Marijuana, hydro, pussy ho, tit flick
Catch us druggies, cup be muddy, two hoes, each are fuckin' buddies
Poppin' pillies, makin' benjis, stack-stackin' millies
Comin' down, comin' down, comin' down outta SoCal
When the color shows, put dick on they tongue and coke on they gums
Yeah-yeah, Phillies hit my lungs, so I probably ain't fed an asthmatic with a bong
Yeah-yeah, never been a punk, sub-dog my dog, all dogs unchained
Yeah-yeah, Young called, got my hawks, saw the pigs, I'll never get near 'еm
I can spend two-hundred racks in a wagon, let my dick hang down to my [?]
Makin' surе to keep the whistle in reach, uh
So she'll probably give me head, I'ma slave her
Where the weed, where the drank, where the drugs at?
You know the rules, bring a friend, we'll ménage that
Slide your panties to the side, no closet
Hit the front to the back, my darling, uh, yeah
[Chorus: ScHoolboy Q & Ab-Soul]
Money, cars, clothes, druggy hoes (Druggy hoes, ohh-ohh)
Money, cars, clothes, druggy hoes (Druggy hoes, ohh-ohh)
Extra pills in the briefcase (In the briefcase), wow-ohh, ohh-ohh
Money, cars, clothes, druggy hoes (Druggy hoes, ohh-ohh)
Money, cars, clothes, druggy hoes (Druggy hoes, ohh-ohh)
Extra pills in the briefcase (In the briefcase), wow-ohh, ohh-ohh (Uh)

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
Quincy, where the weed at? Man, you know a nigga really need that
Got my game up, then I came up, then I got booked, bitch, can you read that?
Gettin' turnt up like a hourglass, I done popped more bars than Alcatraz
I got extra pills and a bitch with ass and I'm on one, do the math (Soulo)
Two tongues on my private parts, yeah, we havin' a private party (Soulo)
Mami, I'm off that Gin, you: wine, so ride it like a pony (Soulo)
Don't stop, get it, get it (Soulo)
I pour four, then I sip it, sip it (Soulo)
I stole yo' hoe, then I hit it, hit it (Soulo)
'Cause when you do it, she cricket, cricket (Soulo)
''Knock-knock'', is that yo' chick? Wish I had Missy to sing this shit
I'm what the games been missin' and shit
She don't want me, she just want the D, that's my Michigan bitch (Dot)
I hocus-poke (Dot), then smoke some dope (Dot)
Soulo Ho (Dot), Soulo Ho, ahh

[Chorus: ScHoolboy Q]
Money, cars, clothes, druggy hoes (Druggy hoes, ohh-ohh)
Money, cars, clothes, druggy hoes (Druggy hoes, ohh-ohh)
Extra pills in the briefcase (In the briefcase), wow-ohh, ohh-ohh
Money, cars, clothes, druggy hoes (Druggy hoes, ohh-ohh)
Money, cars, clothes, druggy hoes (Druggy hoes, ohh-ohh)
Extra pills in the briefcase (In the briefcase), wow-ohh, ohh-ohh