Control - Juicy J

Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes

Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes

Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes

Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes

Ok control your hoes, I’m rich, she know

I pass these hoes like give and go

I ain’t gotta say a word, she knows

And she get the picture, no photos

Unless we’re talking S-550 or more

I told her that’s the bottom line, low blow

She said she don’t do this all the time, we know

But for some reason I feel like she lyin', for sure for sure

She go, she go

Ain’t got no problem with it, I got more

I got control of these hoes

You just gotta know that’s just how it go when you blow, so

Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes

Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes

Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes

Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes

You keep your girl out your DM

You can’t get caught with your BM

You tell that bitch up front you pimpin'

And if she stay, when you talk she gon' listen

You put that ho on hold

And then you count the dough

Tell that bitch get back to work

I count so much it hurt, your feelings

I’m ridin', I feel like Wayne, no ceilings

You want to know what’s on my brain, more millions

If a bitch around me then she makin' more millions

You want to know how to turn it into your millions

Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes

Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes

Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes

Control your hoes, control your hoes, control your hoes