[Intro: Brotha Lynch Hung]
$#&@ these hoes, it's the re-do, you know how we do
Every Single (*##$ y'all

From the Psycho Active album, by my ^!$$% X (Nerfarious)
Bear ^!$$% the flex, can't come nearious (biatch) (who is this?)


[Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung]
It's the mutha$#&@en Lynch and I'm back on a X track
'Bout to tell you ^!$$%s how to keep a hoe stack (what you do?)

What you got to do, ta have your (*##$ clockin
Just put her on skirt, (then what?) sit her on stock then fish-net stockins
Tight around thick jock, make it look good, to the normal ^!$$% eye

That (*##$'ll make a killin even if she ain't fine (what?!)
Cuz a big $$# and some !@%$ is a gold mine, deuce-nine dollars
A nut, two nuts is 58, an extra 4 if want the hoe to !@(#

A !@*! is 24 bocks a hit
But it's worth she see the hoe swallow the gooey %#@!
And when I come through she be comin to see daddy

Like a O.G., you know me, I'm sittin in the Caddy, kick back
Look at the hoe like "Wow!"
(*##$ your my slave, what should I make her do know?

You can't treat a (*##$ good, you know (no)
What good is a ^!$$% who ain't slappin his hoe
So peep, let 'em all know that you don't play

And every (*##$ gotta price to pay

That's real, you (*##$es, $#&@ hoes mayn

They got all off crack, tryin to make you scratch
That's realer than real, shots to that ^!$$% Nefarious
He put down the original game, ^!$$% just need to bring back some doe

Slow me, uh, productions

[Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung]

Who's the hoe? A (*##$ named {silence} was the trick
She gave up the poo-poo for not one cent
She didn't pay, $#&@ it I kept the hoe

Every morning at 6 A.M. she was leavin out my window
The close homie probably hit 'em too
I thought I gave her $#&@ but she probably $#&@ed the whole crew

I can't lie, I hella liked the (*##$
But like X-Raided said: "Once a (*##$, always a (*##$"
So why try to change her?

I rather be by myslef, $#&@ a hoe I strangle her
The only woman I respect
Is my mutha$#&@en moma, disrespect I break yo neck

It's hella easy pullin hoes (hella easy pullin)
Half cuz I got game and half cuz I'm in the store
Dumb (*##$ you, you get's no play (24 street)

You got a price to pay, fa sho

$#&@ these all mutha$#&@en

Disease carrien
Mutha$#&@en red #~!!@ havin
Cuz it's been dug up, stretch up, phunky stupid $$#, biatches

Set up bicthes, yaknowwhuti'msayin
$#&@ 'em and leave 'em


[Verse 3: Brotha Lynch Hung]
That's that (*##$ givin up the cash
I know a hoe, who would straight up jack yo $$#

You might go to the mo-mo and get you some
Then you wakin in hella broke and feelin dumb
She made you### then your $$# went to sleep (then what hapend?)

Took your ki and out the doo' the hoe creep
You got got by a sneeky $$# (*##$
Now she's kickin with a notha ^!$$%, front you %#@!

You said the baby had you caught, that's what you said
But you thought she was sprung so you gave her the bread
It was all of the (*##$es plot

Big spider web, yo $$# got caught
You went in her that night loc
Yeah, she said use the rubber, a big $#&@en

She got head, ate and paid quick
And all you got was a fat $$# cheuqe to spend
See, ^!$$%z just love the bomb %#@!

Them (*##$es cry to make a ^!$$% go for it
But not me, ^!$$% I do it my way
Cuz every (*##$ got a price to pay, fa sho

Youknow, what I say, haha, them (*##$es got you stretched out...