Hoes lyrics

[Chorus: x2]
Hoes!
Lets just talk about hoes!
Can we talk about hoes hoes!

Lets go

You got to talk like a pimp whats good mommy
You knew better you threw better who better than
That nigga with the crisp, white tee icy white sneaks
Jeans to a better you do better gettin' yo ass
Out off up in that coupe bitch, see your ass on that new
Leather and re-coupe bitch,
Its only me you bitch on our way to the stoop.
I'm that Birdman junior
You ain't know and don't give me that silly bullshit about you ain't hoe.
I move ya to my city put yo ass in ya 1-0.
I have ya lookin' pretty hit ave and get the doe.
And Gucci don't fit you like it's suppose to be in pictures,
I computer love baby Wayne ya change your image.
You need Weezy them other boys just gimmicks.
Me I'm just game, green and straight physics is you wit it
Yeah I ain't even tryin to hit it.
I ma get it once its time to get it.
Lets talk about

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I got this rat name Shelly that loves Makaveli
Number 5 combo meals its bad she K-Y jelly.
Our
Old school shorty still drinkin' 40's.
Grab the mic start a fight, fuck up the whole party.
Maybe you should leave,
Just yo weave, thats Velcro hell no bitch go wit Steve.
Got this lead singer bitch from a popular group
I would say her name but she bought me a coupe.
Got this poor hoe Shonna swear like Marijuana she dig Lil Wayne
But she love the Big Tymers,
Got pretty girl Patrice
Found out I'm fuckin' her niece
She tried to stab her so I grab her and we call the police.
Mr. Officer, that bitch den lost it bra she goin' to jail oh well,
I be fuckin' her, see two dikes, Spanish twins
Nuts press on they chin, will we go belly low well nigga that depends

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I got old school bitches and new school hoes
Female basketball players with cornrows and I don't
Like short haired girls no not really
If I do she got to look like the old Halle Berry
Or the broke Toni Braxton or first Lil' Kim
But I still take hood rats and work with them.
I put yo ass in a jag and I got jerk ya quick.
Give ya ass a Lil' game if you smerk you in,
I am pimp not a simp like ice in my drink
And I don't think twice or blink
Cause I'm focus
Rollin in the whitest mink like I'm polar bear yeah let down my hair
Get jazzy on a bitch like Fred Astaire
Rose gold in her face get'em red as glare
My Bentley plum my Mercedes pear.
I am lookin' for a freak momma take me there, yeah

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