Hoe Train

Shit easy to say, harder to do Uh, She say the paper ain't the issue Well, why is even being mentioned? I don't know at all, it's just my first time living Figuring with shit out with ya Say you fell for me, you walk through hell for me I think you're only here for the mail, honey What would you do if it all fell through? Are you sure that I could lean on you? I got a feeling you'll be with some other dude On to something new, while I'm hustling, reconstruction shit I can never totally trust a bitch, never And I'm cursed to live like this forever So I only love you when we physically together I'm sure that all my notions are correct ones Me and you kinda got a bad connection Time is precious, why would you waste another second playing Is you trying to paid? Sways, headliner suede, candy painted blades On to the next mind game and that's a got damn shame But the conductor won't stop the hoe train, mane Won't stop the hoe train Skyline The hoe train in the skyline Skyline Unh, fucks I gave came back to fuck me Love I gave is still a mystery She said she hope she around when karma visit me You know it's comin special delivery Yeah I be chillin Henny spillin, in fly linen There by 6, pulled up in 550 Me and you a sort of fatal attraction In love with the feeling, but still hate that it happened I was thinking we could more or less make a pact To always keep in touch if all of this somehow fail to stay in tact Matter fact, with love I'm a take that back Cause you can't save a hoe and you could never play a mack Stripes on my pimp suit, game sharp like a Ginsu Could write a tragedy with all the things I've been through Could write a phonebook with all the names I've been through Hands too full to hold grudges against you Neither is that pimpin, not to mention Only trippin when the flights delayed and we rolled all the sticky Depart from the gate, I depart from the city Hoping a benz with a chick named Brittany Brittany perfume and shit joggin my memories Emailing you, ciroc got me in my feelings Slick reminiscing, but it's a damn shame The conductor won't stop the hoe train, mane