Blood

[Intro: Birdman] Yep, top floor what I'm sayin' (guns up) Blood line run deep, boy, what's up Dej? Stunna Man Brackin' in the bity, boolin' with some bitches Straight bleedin', gettin' our ones up Straight 'bout this B game, big money poppin' over here G5 - BRRRAT! BRRRAT! BRRRAT! Rich Gang! [Chorus: Dej Loaf] It ain't no ho in my blood No way, no sir, no way It ain't no ho in my blood No way, no sir It ain't no ho in my blood No way, no sir, no way It ain't no ho in my blood No way, no sir [Verse 1: Dej Loaf] It ain't no ho in my blood, born and raised in them slums Took my daddy away when I was 4 Why would I give a fuck about y'all? Ain't no ho in my blood, been thorough since day 1 Lost a couple people, ever since then I've been numb Ain't no ho in my blood, Sell Sole gon' flood If I don't make it off of this again fuck this shit, I'm done Cause ain't no ho in my blood, no hoes in my circle Loyalty over love, I'll kill a bitch on purpose Cause ain't no ho in my blood, everybody 100 All I know is flip it back, we don't do no frontin' We don't do no runnin', it ain't in my DNA Blood thicker than water, but my money thicker than that [Bridge: Dej Loaf] They are some hoes, hoes, let's talk about these hoes Sellin' all that pussy yet you ain't go no prose Bitch you slow, slow, slow Bitch you slow, slow, slow And you's a ho, ho, let's talk about these hoes Moochin' off your niggas, you can't stand up on your own Boy you's a ho, ho, ho Boy you's a ho, ho, ho [Verse 2: Dej Loaf] No ho in my blood, always been a boss Always had style, no matter what it cost Other bitches, they was fuckin', I was all about the money I was in the 7th grade, shootin' dice for the money Tryna hit this other 9-5, writin' rhymes by the nightlight Tryna get us up out the hood (So what?) So I could have all my people lookin' and livin' good [Chorus: Dej Loaf] It ain't no ho in my blood No way, no sir, no way It ain't no ho in my blood No way, no sir It ain't no ho in my blood No way, no sir, no way It ain't no ho in my blood No way, no sir [Interlude: Young Thug] I mean, it's not 1%, nigga Not even half of 1%, bitch [Verse 3: Young Thug] Hey Loaf, I'm just boolin' nigga on block No police, if I like that shit I cop No Rollie but you can watch Me, put this feature back in the pot Grindin' like a skater, nigga I get fresh and go straight to the mall and bait a nigga You want beef? I can cater nigga I'm not a ho or pussy, so she ride that dick like a Speed Racer, nigga Started from the bottom, came straight to the top No dad but if he play, he get popped You ain't real, squad, so you can't come to the block I'ma rich and blood but I ain't come with a mop I'ma pop his top, proceed to the top Let these bullets work on a nigga's body like a doctor [Bridge: Young Thug] It ain't no ho in my blood It ain't no ho in my blood It ain't no ho in my blood I swear ain't no ho inside my blood It ain't no ho in my blood It ain't no ho in my blood It ain't no ho in my blood [Chorus: Dej Loaf] It ain't no ho in my blood No way, no sir, no way It ain't no ho in my blood No way, no sir It ain't no ho in my blood No way, no sir, no way It ain't no ho in my blood No way, no sir [Outro: Birdman & Young Thug] Real recognize real Money, power and action over here, boy King Slime - BRRRAT! Big money poppin' I'm far from a ho nigga, as a matter of fact I'm one of the biggest Bloods in fuckin' America, you know, flippin'! Any nigga, any mothafucka wanna get in the way of this shit Nigga, try to stop this shit from goin' to the top and we flip 'em We gon' show 'em we not hoes, Dej Loaf what up?