Bald Head Hoes Lyrics - Lil Wyte

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes 

Every where I go I see some bald head hoes 

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes 

Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes 

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes 

Every where I go I see some bald head hoes 

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes 

Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes 

Sick and tired of these bald head hoes, ole funky ass hoes 

Get my number then stop playin' on my muthafuckin' phone 

If you like my music bump that shit dont try to get in my business 

Keep my name up out yo topics if they involved in gossipin' 

I got my own life, most of y'all news is rumors 

Tryin' to get me and my girl in a mix but y'all can't do shit to us 

I rise above the jealousy and then take a vacation 

To a place where blue water and sand is half the population 

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Then come back and have to hear it all over again 

But that's okay the studio's here and plus I got my pen 

Back to bald headed hoes, that is the way it goes 

To the ones that wear the same outfit every time they go to court 

Bitch get a fuckin' job, hoe get a fuckin' crib 

Go get yourself some hair implants, better yet a fuckin' wig 

They need some life straightnin', they keep procrastinatin' 

Maybe Dr. Phill should do a show on bald headed hoes that's hatin' 

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes 

Every where I go I see some bald head hoes 

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes 

Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes 

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes 

Every where I go I see some bald head hoes 

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes 

Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes 

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I gotta get my hair done at the spot 

'Cuz I can't be walkin' up in no beauty shop 

Them hoes be in there talkin' all that goss 

'Bout all the hoes and the cars they heard I got 

'Cuz see I'ma low key man to begin with 

Dont dress classy but can bang any classy chic 

If I want shit I'ma, a big nigg even without the sets 

Nappy head bitch keep your record out my mesh 

Hoe you got me fucked up askin' foe a check 

I need to call Terminex, I think I got a pest 

I need to tote a bigger gun and probably wear a vest 

To fight off all these gold diggin' gobbers on the set 

So you dont want me to use a rubber but I heard 

You's a freak under cover, they call you Ms. Yeast 

Man just fucked her real name, Wokk Wokk, she's a sluter 

But it's all good it's the juice man from the north 

I got so much cheese I dont need a hoe 

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes 

Every where I go I see some bald head hoes 

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes 

Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes 

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes 

Every where I go I see some bald head hoes 

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes 

Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes