Ying yang twins - Hoes • correction
american
I hate hoes
I hate hoes
I hate hoes
Ooooooh
refrain:
All these hoes is da muthafuckin same,
Play ya to da left like a muthafuckin lame,
Call yall out yall muthafuckin name,
Fuck yall lames
I got game!
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
For real bitch, don't take the shit wrong
Thinkin' I'm nice I'll break ya jawbone
Get the fuck on
Leave me alone
Bitch you better go on
See, y'all hoes ain't optimistic
Cockblockin' bitches
U unproper bitches
What's tha problem bitches
U say ya nigga hurt ya feelins
Well, hoes done hurt mine
Not once, not twice,
But bitch all the time
So I'm a dog to a broad
Have 'em all cryin',
I done cried before,
That don't make me a hoe
That just show me where my feelings ain't supposed to go
See, I got da magic stick ya dumb bitch
Other nigga you fuck with, be on some punk shit
And I'mma show y'all I don't need no help,
Just as soon as I loosen my belt
BITCH!
refrain
I need a moment,
I can't stand bitches and hoes
'Cause a bitch is a bitch and a hoe gonna hoe,
But a woman hold her own
She got her own home
She drive her own car
Buyin' drinks at tha bar
Take a nigga out to eat
Take a nigga to tha mall
Treat a nigga good
And wash a nigga draws
But bitches ain't shit,
Always talkin' shit
They wanna be tha shit
But is they shit? No
And hoes, they fuck off the god damn chain
Everything and everythang but don't take names
So does a nasty hoe and I can't do shit with it
Please get out my face I don't need a case
Yeah, I love y'all respectful women
Independent women
I takes 'em out all the time
But y'all hit the baggage need to keep on trackin'
I ain't speakin' I aint talkin' to nothin'
'Cause
refrain
Just keep my name out ya mouth
Before ya find out how a down south hoe will out
You a hater, she a hater, three a hater, for
Everywhere I go I see some hatin' ass hoes
Seven bell, jazze bell, never monotonous
be hot because my deeper asophagus
Still they wanna bone me, smile, and phone me,
Laugh 'cause soon as I turn my back they stab it
Learn to play fair
Stop tryin' to care
Ten hoes to one nigga,
Bitch, learn to share
Baby, you dead ass broke
For hatin' on the rich chicks
See how I flow?
Bitch, put it on ya wish list
Two seater with tha chill on
My baby daddy put tha grill on
Fixin' to put tha heels on
Chrome spokes with da low pros
And tha trunk funk blows up the cedar on the dashboard
refrain
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
This is the mens national anthem for this year
All yall real women,
Y'all can sing this shit too
If you a hoe and you hate another hoe,
You can sing this shit too
If you a bitch and you hate and bitch,
You can sing this shit too
So everybody gon' sing this shit
I hate hoes, they hate me too
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
BITCH!