Artist: Lil Mouse Album: Sharing Clothes (S) Song: Sharing Clothes Typed by: AZ Lyrics What you want to know? I'm a let you know I be getting dough Can't go back to broke (I can't go back to broke) Lean what I pour So I'm moving slow (It got me moving slow) I am not no stain Just not one of those (Not one of those) You not getting dough You feel like a hoe {Mouse} Even when I was broke {Let's get it} I wasn't sharing clothes You be pulling dueces I might drop or fold {I might drop or fold} Even when I was broke I wasn't sharing clothes Even when I was broke I wasn't sharing clothes (No I wasn't sharing clothes) Now I'm getting dough I could drop or fold (I just might drop or fold) She know I got rolls I could fuck your hoe (I could fuck your hoe) Rolling out the o's Smelling all my clothes (Guuci) Designer on my feet You can't see my toes (No you can't see my toes) Yo gang hit a party I ain't see no hoes (Y'all ain't got no hoes) I hop up in my rari I don't want no doors (No I don't want no doors) Riding with my poll And I'm with my woes (And I'm with the gang) I am not no hoe So why should I go? (Why should I go?) Coming out that coat Jigga got that pull (Jigga got that 40) Telling all your folks I know you a hoe (You know you a hoe) Even when I was broke I wasn't sharing clothes (I wasn't sharing clothes) What you want to know? I'm a let you know I be getting dough Can't go back to broke Lean what I pour So I'm moving slow I am not no stain Just not one of those You not getting dough You feel like a hoe Even when I was broke I wasn't sharing clothes You be pulling dueces I might drop or fold Even when I was broke I wasn't sharing clothes I wasn't sharing clothes Even when I was broke (Even when I was broke) Hop up out that phantom ghost And I'm blowing smoke (gucci) These rappers fake They M.C Hammer broke (They M.C Hammer broke) I'm hanging with them apes (Boom) They go bananas though (Boom boom) They got them hammers though Shoot like a cameo (Shoot like a cameo) My shooters they'll blow you When I tell them so (Numbanine) When we riding thru the opp shit We gon' ride slow (That field) My big brother keep that [?] Like he [?] You can call me benji I be chasing hunnits (Blue hunnits) When I'm out in public Bitches want my number (goddamn) He working with the police That boy under cover (what?) Throwing bullets like my brother (gang) Call em [?] (gang) What you want to know? I'm a let you know I be getting dough Can't go back to broke Lean what I pour So I'm moving slow I am not no stain Just not one of those You not getting dough You feel like a hoe Even when I was broke I wasn't sharing clothes You be pulling dueces I might drop or fold Even when I was broke I wasn't sharing clothes