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Fuck These Hoez - B.G. Lyrics


I don't sweat no bitches, 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

Bitch, I be home too, so how the fuck 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, bitch, please me and suck

Ya wanna be greedy, so catch my fuckin' nut

Hoes wanna be my ol lady, have my baby

Bitch 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 bitch, she got grazed

When a nigga sprayed, so get on ya way, good day

I ain't no good, I'ma dog anyway that's bout pimpin'

And livin', gots too much game to be slippin'

No trickin', just dickin', pussy, I gots to have it

But before I get money, I supply my fuckin' habit

B.G. jockin'? Never, bitch you cant handle

Have fakes and they done, the bitch gets ass broke

That's how it is, all my hoes get bounced

I knock the pussy out, then I shoot straight for the mouth

It's no doubt, I gets dirty, say bitch, how you figga?

Call me a real ass, dog ass, dick servin' nigga

I don't give a fuck about a ho, 'cause da bitch ain't shit

A ho 'gon be a ho, a bitch 'gon be a bitch

Stay above da ho, don't love da ho

If ya a thug, when it's over, you'll shove da ho

I don't give a fuck about a ho, 'cause da bitch ain't shit

A ho 'gon be a ho, a bitch 'gon be a bitch

Stay above da ho, don't love da ho

If ya a thug, when it's over, you'll shove da ho

Nigga, kill dat conversation bout yo ho you say I fucked

She tryin' to duck, but I fucked and nigga what, you trippin'

On my set and you disrespectin', nigga, better steppin'

Fo' I leave dat ass wet and you upsettin' my fuckin' nerve I relent

That chopper leave you wet and knock yo shit loose in a second

Pussy protectin', I fuck baby mamas in this section

Concert reckin', Bill Board chartin' wit Black Connection

In affect and chopper totin', put ya coke in them niggas

From China bringin' it in on a boat and I snort that dope man

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', nigga

I'm erasin' playa hatin', rapin' ya for ya life

Tryin' to earn OG stripes, you hoes know you be feelin' me

Trill nigga, real as can be, yo [unverified] get spilled nigga

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 bullshittin' 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 bitch, we both supposed to be men and I got the Mac-10

And the Mac-9 and nigga try me Drama to Cash Money, Hot Boyz

That's a hobby

I don't give a fuck about a ho, 'cause da bitch ain't shit

A ho 'gon be a ho, a bitch 'gon be a bitch

Stay above da ho, don't love da ho

If ya a thug, when it's over, you'll shove da ho

I ain't lovin' no mans daughter, I fuck 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 fuck 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 bitch, keep ya mouth shut

Get smart, nigga off in ya shit, that's how real niggaz 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 bitch up, smack a bitch up, get buck, try to rush me

I'll back a bitch up, serve coke by the pound, B.G. get down

V.L. locked up, he'll touch down, my motherfuckin' 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' niggas

Examples we settin', all these fake niggas threatin'

Lettin' these hoes disrespect 'em but I'm checkin' 'em

Fuck these bitches, dick suckin' hoes

These hoes ain't dishin' nothin' but some good mouth

Off top, these bow-lows, ho

Droppin' these bow-lows in these hoes mouth

What, what, what, what, what, what, yeah

Some of these niggas is bitches too

Don't love ya, don't need ya

So, why the fuck would I feed ya?

What's up?

My nigga K.C. got 10 year for doggin' these hoes

76, William B. in this motherfucker

Bet it, man, understand, bet it, man

Fuck These Hoez lyrics !!!