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[bo$$]
Guess who?
The down ass bitch bo$$!
Speakin' on how ya dick'll be getting'
Shot clear the fuck off!
If ya keep, talkin' that shit cuz all bitches aint hoes!
And i'm-a be the one to let ya stray ass know, niggaro!
So many bitches
Ya keep a file on em'
State to state dick!
Ya draws got too many motha fuckin miles on em'!
But then again so many fakin' the fuck
Claimin' they getting' it,
But on the real they really ain't getting shit
Steadily stressin' you knockin the boots
Yo nigga please!
You's a nappy headed havin', hoe ass rooty poot g!
And any bitch can see for her damn self
Niggas thats talkin' the most shit ain't even buldgin' up under
Them belts!
Ya fake ass wanna be a pimp mother fucker!
Ya heard me right brother, this bitch here don't stutter!
You no where next to the pimp you wanting to be, oh no
Getting your nut on the solo from get go was a no no!
Don't even think about steppin' to me see!
I'm tellin' ya like it izzzz nigga....
I know the fuckin' recipe!
Hook:
Yep ya gotta,
Yep yep ya gotta,
Ya gotta let a hoe be a hoe
(gotta let a hoe be a hoe)
Hoooooe!
[bo$$]
If yous a tramp ass nigga or no good nigga you get dissed quick!
But ain't no tellin ya know my personalities split
I could just gank you for
Your shit without a warning
Or fuck it!
Shoot you now and get all this
Shit over with by the morning!
Fuck yeah!
I'm feelin' on full too
Shit!
Another reason ya hoe cards pulled fool
I'm down with all this shit you poppin'
Hell fuck naw!
I don't wanna put a stoppin' to your hoe hoppin'
Cuz when ya' runnin the motha fuckin streets