Saint Millie, Mano & Sir Michael Rocks – No Heauxs (Official Video)

Saint Millie, Mano and Sir Michael Rocks performing No Heauxs (Official Video 2016) 

Versuri (lyrics)  No Heauxs 

I aἰn’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes 
I ain’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes 
I ain’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes 
I ain’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes.. 

I ain’t really got no hoes 
But I’m really ’bout my dough 
You still chase that pussy man 
But these hoes ain’t in no more  
God sent me a young queen 
Ain’t tryna wait for young thots 
With them can do anything 
With thumbs I waste my time a lot 
All these hoes ain’t nothing 
Especially when you stunting 
We ain’t paying for trips 
Own gain, no need for discussion 
In the future, ain’t even fronting 
Gotta get a check ‘fore you start cuffing 
Get a check.. queen flee the country 
For all the goofies that’s bussin’ 
I don’t play no silly games or point the blame 
I’m a simple man with a lot to gain 
If I had these hoes will they end my main 
I don’t need to line up, need to explain 
 
I ain’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes 
I ain’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes 
I ain’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes 
I ain’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes..

I wake up in the morning, count my cheese, don’t want no head 
Been up on my shit, I’m ’bout my clique and I’m a real 
Lil mama in my line, she got tomatoes and some spread 
But I don’t want that shit, I smoke my lettuce, count my bread 
Keep the scallop on me, hope that I don’t see the feds 
Juggin’ and finessin’, for these hoes I need some scallops 
Last time I trapped up they said I need a salad 
Rapping got me on the map but god I need an atlas  
Rapping and I’m trapping and I’m tryna find a balance 
Last night was crazy baby, think I lost some cash 
Treating crew was poppin’, probably opened up a gas 
Chasin’ all these hoes lil ni*ga, don’t be fu*king selfish 
Focused on the money, money coming, fu*k you tell us 
I could give a shit about what these ni*gas selling 
Stay away from snitches, lord know these ni*gas telling 
Told ‘em ain’t no stunting, man I need a 911 

I ain’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes 
I ain’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes 
I ain’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes 
I ain’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes..

Ever since my old girl left me every single night I cry 
All these hoes that you saying I got don’t love me 
So where these hoes you saying I got..
I been searching for days, I been searching for a few weeks 
Still can’t find time for these hoes 
But when it’s cuffing season and I’m on my campaign 
Stay inside and f*ck her ’til I pull my hamstring 
Same ni*ga from the same place 
Phone number never changed up 
Range Rover, no rooftop, I’ll read your mind like.. 
You think about how you can benefit 
From being friends with benefits 
Seeing eyes just like..
They always watching my place 
Got 100 missed calls from my Mexican collect 
Got 100 missed calls from my Minnesota bi*ch 
Got 100 missed calls, I call ‘em back after this pasta 
I ain’t got no hoes on my roster 

I ain’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes 
I ain’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes 
I ain’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes 
I ain’t got no hoes, I ain’t got no hoes..

I ain’t really got no hoes 
But I’m really ’bout my dough 
I ain’t really got no hoes 
But I’m really ’bout my dough 
I ain’t really got no hoes 
But I’m really ’bout my dough 
I aἰn’t really got no hoes 
But I’m really ’bout my dough…

➤ Directed by: Jordon Clark (ELEVATOR) & Noir Film Crew 
Shot by: Forman James and Jordon Clark 
Edited by: Jordon Clark 
Produced by : C Sick