B.G. lyrics : "Fuck These Hoez"
Yeah, yeah!
Yeah, yeah!
Yeah, yeah!
Run it like this
[Verse 1]
I don't sweat no (*##$es, I only issue dick
I only dick in the splits, I never have been a trick
I label hoes as hoes, you can't be my boo
(*##$, I be home too, so how the $#&@ I'ma do for you
Alize and Tanquerae had my dick ready
The jelly heavy, greasy
Cause when it's tight it tease me
Cause I nut easy, (*##$ please me and suck
Ya wanna be greedy, so catch my $#&@in nut
Hoes wanna be my ol lady, have my baby
(*##$ ya must be crazy, tryin to glaze me
Wanna rep, lets see ya play me
Ya get left under daisies ho, if ya tryin to fade me
My old ho, I had to ex the (*##$, she got grazed
When a ^!$$% sprayed, so get on ya way, good day
I aint no good, I'ma dog anyway that's bout pimpin and livin
Gots too much game to be slippin
No trickin, just dickin, #~!!@, I gots to have it
But before I get money, I supply my $#&@in habit
B.G. jockin? Never, (*##$ you cant handle
Have fakes and they done, the (*##$ gets $$# broke
That's how it is, all my hoes get bounced
I knock the #~!!@ out, then I shoot straight for the mouth
It's no doubt, I gets dirty, say (*##$, how you figga?
Call me a real $$#, dog $$#, dick servin ^!$$%
[Chorus][2x]
I don't give a $#&@ about a ho, cause da (*##$ ain't %#@!
A ho 'gon be a ho, a (*##$ 'gon be a (*##$
Stay above da ho, don't love da ho
If ya a thug, when it's over, you'll shove da ho
[Verse 2]
^!$$% kill dat conversation bout yo ho you say I $#&@ed
She tryin to duck
But I $#&@ed and ^!$$% what
You trippin on my set and you disrespectin
^!$$% better steppin fo' I leave dat $$# wet and
You upsettin my $#&@in nerve, I relent, that chopper leave you wet and
Knock yo %#@! loose in a second
#~!!@ protectin, I $#&@ baby mamas in this section
Concert reckin, Bill Board chartin wit Black Connection
In affect and chopper totin, put ya !@%!e in
Them ^!$$%s from China bringin it in on a boat and
I snort that dopeman, but I ain't broke man, I thought you knew that
I dress in black, who dat, gon' do dat
Knock yo crew flat off the top, I get high and shoot back
Knock yo crew flat off the top, don't know why I do that
Tryin to get my loot fat, then I take it to the street
Interrupt my paper chasin then I'll take ya to the street
Ain't no fakin, ^!$$% I'm erasin playa hatin
Rapin ya for ya life
Tryin to earn OG stripes
You hoes know you be feelin me
Trill ^!$$%, real as can be
Yo ??? get spilled ^!$$%
Cash Money Records representin to tha finish
Beef we winnin, cause we stay spinnin a binn and
No laughin no grinnin, no he-he, no bull%#@!tin
Respect my mind, I'll put ya life to a endin
I don't like these messages through these hoes you be sendin
Approach me (*##$, we both supposed to be men and
I got the Mac-10 and the Mac-9 and ^!$$% try me
Drama to Cash Money, Hot Boyz, that's a hobby
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I ain't lovin no mans daughter, I $#&@ a ho and ride
I stay high til I die, I lay dat pipe down then bye
You could try to get some snaps, but it ain't no haps
I $#&@ white, black, Hispanic and japs
My dick is made of iron, once it's rock, it's on
Hit a bag of that bomb, break ya off then bring ya home
BG and L.T. be teamin up and trainin
I toss a ho, he toss a ho, Cash Money, weed, and drainin
Stay in line ho, get ya mind right (*##$
Keep ya mouth shut, get smart, ^!$$% off in ya %#@!
That's how real ^!$$%z play it
All these rookies can't take it
Ya'll outdated, CMB can't be faded
Take it how ya wanna, bring it how ya feel
Hardest Hot comin, ho I represent the real
Bat a (*##$ up, Smack a (*##$ up
Get buck, try to rush me, I'll back a (*##$ up
Serve !@%!e by the pound, B.G. get down
V.L. locked up, he'll touch down
My mother$#&@in round
Uptown is where I'm from, V.L. is where we be
A.K.s is what we pack, the title is B.G.
Head bussin ^!$$%s, examples we settin
All these fake ^!$$%s threatin
Lettin these hoes disrespect 'em
But I'm checkin 'em
[Spoken: B.G.]
$#&@ these (*##$es
Dick suckin hoes
These hoes aint dishin nothin but some good mouth
Off Top...
These bow-lows, ho
Droppin these bow-lows in these hoes mouth
[Mannie]
What, What
What, What
What, What
Yeah
[the B.G.]
Some of these ^!$$%s is (*##$es too
[Mannie]
Don't love ya
Don't need ya
So why the $#&@ would I feed ya?
[the B.G.]
What's up?
My ^!$$% K.C. got 10 year for doggin these hoes
76, William B. in this mother$#&@er
[Mannie]
Bet it, man
Understand, bet it, man
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