Hoe Era Lyrics – Ray Vaughn

Read the full Hoe Era lyrics by Ray Vaughn along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Ray Vaughn’s music, you can also explore Golden Eye and XXL Freshman Freestyle, two other songs by Ray Vaughn.

[Intro]
I already know you been talking bout me, haha
Yeah, yeah, n!gga’s on that s*it again, man
Huh, yeah, n!gga’s on ’em tough, on ’em tough
On ’em-, yeah

[Chorus]
Ayy, Ho-ey, is you stupid or you dumb?
Popping it then spin it ’bout a 20v1
Ayy, Ho-ey, is you finished or you done?
We don’t give a fu*k where you from, where you from
[Post-Chorus]
Uh-huh, okay, what’s up, shut up
Uh-huh, okay, what’s up, shut up (Ayy)

[Verse 1]
Baby teeth, you ain’t even got a plaque yet
Fact check, we wanna see them numbers like a math test
Run, Joey, run, we gon’ aim it at yo’ backpack
Real s*it, you should act more, you should rap less
Every verse ass, what that BBL cost?
West coast get it season, now you heavy on the salt (What?)
Catch him at the Staple center, bet you I’ma spark (What?)
Goofy, don’t let power get yo’ TV turned off, n!gga, what?
You done ran into them steppers who don’t tap dance
Gucci trash-bans just for you to put them raps in
Conductor got you sounding like you in a jazz band
Why you going after Dot? He think he Pacman, woo
CJ like forty and he on drügs
Clickbaiting for the honeycomb, get yo’ own buzz
Skeletons inside my closet playing Bone Thugs
I’ll put the whole Pro Era on a pro club (Doot-doot-doot-doot)

[Chorus]
Ayy, Ho-ey, is you stupid or you dumb? (Dumb)
Popping it then spin it ’bout a 20v1

Ayy, Ho-ey, is you finished or you done? (Done)
We don’t give a fu*k where you from, where you from (Where you from)

[Post-Chorus]
Uh-huh, okay, what’s up, shut up
Uh-huh, okay, what’s up, shut up (Where you from?)

[Verse 2]
N!ggas want smoke, I’m a vape lord
Walk around with .9 on me, feel like I’m in great war
I can send him to the stars, he get paid for it
But standing next to Soul ain’t gon’ save yours
Every verse, ho talking ’bout, “I’m back”
We don’t give a fu*k ’bout where you was or where you at
See, the fans only know you for the acts, not the blaps
I know where you wasn’t, you was never on the map
Look, sleep with one eye open, I’m in Futurama
Old heads ain’t tryna school you, let me do the honor
Stupid ass n!gga, I can tell he never been in drama
And nobody, I was ready for yo’ baby mama (For sure)
Call yourself speaking for the coast without backup
Dropped a little three-track EP and, n!gga, that sucked
See what happened last time I act a beef with rapper
How you on TV and yo’ homie using CapCut? (Ah)

[Refrain]
Get active (Get active), stop acting (Stop acting)
Get active (Get active), gain traction (Get active)

[Verse 3]
Your last slap was in 2017
And I play ball, I can deal with n!ggas on the screen
Ray whoppa, quick to turn a to a rollout
Heard they moved the goalpost every time we show out
Here’s a line convo’, it really is a blowout
Dot didn’t respond, now you tryna call Cole out? Dumbass

[Chorus]
Ayy, Ho-ey, is you stupid or you dumb?
Popping it then spin it ’bout a 20v1

[Verse 4]
Ayy, Rakim stupid ass, think he Rak-him
TDE superstars, jealousy ain’t locked in
I done peeled so many caps, I go to medschool
Bullets flying by, sounds like sounds on the Neptunes
Thought the beef was lobster, really it was Deadpool
For that energy I gave him wings, once I red bull
Sorry not sorry, s*it was weak, pardon me (Pardon me)
He made a whole EP, copping pleas (Copping what?)
Black man, let him breathe, let him breathe
Nah, fu*k that, hang on from the popular trees
He had y’all food like he do it for the sport (For the sport)
I’m Snoop Dogg kicking over his lil’ fort, bing (Aww)
B!tch, you washed, you ain’t carrying no torch
You let Ice Spice turn into the king of New York, what the fu*k?, yeah

[Refrain]
Get active (Get active), stop acting (Stop acting)
Get active (Get active), stop acting (Stop acting)
Get active (Get active), stop acting (Stop acting)
Get active (Get active), stop acting