Kid Ink – Hoe Games (Audio, Lyrics)

American rapper, singer, Kid Ink unveils new song, “Hoe Games” produced by ISM. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Kid Ink Hoe Games

Kid Ink has been in the game for over a decade, popping up on HNHH’s music discovery pages at the very beginning of his career and flourishing into a music industry veteran over time. His releases may not have been consistent throughout this year but he plans to apply pressure in 2022, starting a little early with the release of his new single “Hoe Games.”

Promising to release new music every Friday until January 14, which is when he’s dropping the deluxe edition of his album ALIVE. With twenty-one tracks planned for the deluxe, the independent rapper is getting back on his grind with the release of the ISM-produced “Hoe Games,” which also marks the return of his aggressive flow.

Kid Ink – Hoe Games (prod. ISM)

Lyrics

[Intro]
(I-I-ISM)

[Chorus]
I been doin’ this shit for a long, long time
Better hope that you don’t catch me at the wrong, wrong time (Say)
I been doin’ this shit for a long, long time
Better hope that you don’t catch me at the wrong, wrong time

[Verse 1]
‘Cause I might just go, crazy ho (Ho)
Early bird, no lazy flow (Wait)
Ask me what my rate is for
I need them [?] like HPO
My brain is different, helium (Yeah)
Problems, money probably made me more (Yeah)
I just bought a table, why you standin’ at the bar like [?] since way before
Back when we used to borrow clothes
I had to get my brothers out the gutter just like Mario (Hey)
Break and pack the buddy (Wait)
Call me the batgang bully
Only here like hoodies (Hoo)
They don’t understand me fully (Uh)
All money gettin’ like Pac-Man
Lil’ bitch four rings, come with the backhand
Lil’ bitch four rings, I’m like King James
Pop champagne with my teammates (Ayy)
Once stop me but it’s way to late (Late)
Take your shot, better use your aim (Aim)
I be in this bitch at least to aim
Tell her how she strip like [?]
I do this shit in my sleep
Sleepin’ in front like a [?] (Yeah)
Me, I don’t talk to police (No)
Least like I do for the streets
These rappers is all lotta covers to me
Finish the QP in less than a week
Mind, soul and body a piece (Piece)
You know my body, I put him in body bags
So I creep (Creep)
Not like TOC
Bitch, it’s a sneaker tag
I ain’t the one, I go tic for tac
Know I stand out like a titty tag
Lookin’ for mercy, this isn’t that
No, they ain’t think I will get ’em back
Hop out the ‘Vette or the Cadillac
I just adapt to the habitat, woah

[Chorus]
I been doin’ this shit for a long, long time
Better hope that you don’t catch me at the wrong, wrong time (Say)
I been doin’ this shit for a long, long time
Better hope that you don’t catch me at the wrong, wrong time

[Verse 2]
In all black, my war clothes
Might pull up to award shows
Hop on stage like lil mama
On ten toes, doin’ all [?]
And my eyes closed, they all false
There hearts cold, my heart’s chrome
Been call the shots from my [?] phone (Hello, you know what do with these niggas, man)
Pop my shit, lil nigga hop [?]
Tell ’em get off my dick
Off the [?] if you want me off your clique
Nigga, flip the switch
Lil nigga must think she slick
Lil nigga think I slipped
[?] got fixed
Everything, hit don’t miss, I know you sick (Bitch)

[Chorus]
I been doin’ this shit for a long, long time
Better hope that you don’t catch me at the wrong, wrong time
I been doin’ this shit for a long, long time
Better hope that you don’t catch me at the wrong, wrong time