Video Too Many Different Hoes de Akachi 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Akachi - Too Many Different Hoes Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
Too many different bands, too many different hoes
Five hundred thousand a show, front top teeth, they gold (Yeah)
I'm hot, be that stove, already fucked your ho (Bih', bih', bih')
Fuckin' yo ho got bolder, fucking yo' ho 'cause a young nigga trim
Fuckin' yo ho got bolder (Yeah), fucking yo' ho 'cause a young nigga trim
Fuckin' yo ho got bolder, fuckin' yo ho got bolder, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
All of my diamonds, they polar, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Diamonds on me, they bigger than yours, yeah (Yeah)

[Verse]
All my diamonds hit like boulders (Boulder)
Bitch, tryn' fuck with me, like, "No, sir" (No, sir)
Choppas, draco, on my shoulder (Grrah)
All these hoes know I can't hold yah (No, sir)
Went to the bank, a young nigga load up
Bandana tied, it camo, my niggas soldiers (Soldiers)
Pull up in a Lamb chop 'cause I'm goated (Brr)
Fucked on that white bitch, just for Emmett Till
I got beef like veal (Veal), water my neck, that still (Still)
If I crack that seal, P.O. gon' be on my deal
Wockhardt, Wockhardt, Wock, better than that pop
Bitch my little car bigger than your car (No bap)
Pull up Wraith with stars 'cause I am a star (Star)
Balenciaga on my drawers, Balenciaga on my balls (Yeah)
Yeah, .44 in my hand, I'm a handyman
Say my name three times in the mirror, Candy Man (Woah)
I just drunk a honey pack, say I'm Henny Man
Put a fucking hundred racks in a fanny pack
.22 on my side, City Girl stay on my cock
You can't go to yo' hood, but I'm good on my block (16)
Mayday, mayday, stop (16), I just got me a lil' drop
You done put all that work in your whip, I beat you track hawk style
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Yeah)
Ooh, ooh (Yeah), ooh, ooh (Yeah)
Ooh, ooh (Yeah), ooh, ooh (Yeah)
Ooh, ooh (Yeah), ooh, ooh (Yeah)
Ooh, ooh (Yeah), ooh, ooh (Yeah)
Ooh, ooh (Yeah), ooh, ooh (Yeah)
I'm just on my fuckin' mood, I just love my cranium
I just went all Gold and how the fuck you say my fame is done
Ahh-uh, I'll settle
I got a bitch that like Hermès, and I put her on a saddle
I told myself I would never fall in love with a rap ho
But I did, if you love me, bitch, then tat me on your ribs
Fuck a meeting, baby girl, come eat my kids
I like Wockhardt, I can't get on red
I be runnin' through the mills like a track
Niggas sleepin' on me, like Rick Owens bed
I wear Rick Owens shoes like they CATs
[Bridge]
Yeah (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh), yeah
Huh (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh), woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

[Chorus]
Too many different bands, too many different hoes
Five hundred thousand a show, front top teeth, they gold (Yeah)
I'm hot, be that stove, already fucked your ho (Bih', bih', bih')
Fuckin' yo ho got bolder, fucking yo' ho 'cause a young nigga trim
Fuckin' yo ho got bolder (Yeah), fucking yo' ho 'cause a young nigga trim
Fuckin' yo ho got bolder, fuckin' yo ho got bolder, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
All of my diamonds, they polar, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Diamonds on me, they bigger than yours, yeah

[Outro]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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