lirik lagu hoes aint just hoes – dj sound
(intro)
[dj sound * k!llin mothaf*ckaz remix plays in the background]
*coughs* mane i’m high than a mothaf*cka
what’s up player 1, whats up mane
mane, what’s up
mane, a n*gga high than a mothaf*cka mane
i wonder if that d*mn fool still up under the mothaf*ckin’ car mane
wonder if that d*mn n*gga still alive
is this mothaf*cka still*
ay* aye n*gga?
n*gga you still alive up under there?
*m*ffled screaming*
aye b*tch, shut your mouth
mane this mothaf*cka still alive up under here mane
aye mane i gotta go k!ll this b*tch mane
this mothaf*cka still*
mothaf*cka still alive mane!
yeah sound bump him on the curb mane
bump him on that curb mane
k!ll this b*tch
(hook)
hoes* hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n*ggas thats some hoes g
busta n*ggas talking jealous, two*faced ass boys
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n*ggas thats some hoes g
busta n*ggas talking busta n*ggas talking busta n*ggas
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n*ggas thats some hoes g
busta n*ggas talking jealous, two*faced ass boys
(verse 1: lil bay)
hoes ain’t just hoes it’s some n*ggas with they d*cks tucked up under
no wonder, how can a trick b*tch come run up
to k!llaz, out of frayser, that’s flat*foot, that’ll lay ya
on ya backside, when we ride on any mothaf*cka that’s weak
you suckas better watch out for the clique, cause we splittin’ wigs
sittin’ back watchin’ this n*gga get they own mothaf*ckin’ wig
(calm down lil bay) f*ck that, i’m here to cut em’ now
(go on my n*gga and put some gas to the f*ckin’ fire)
(gunshots) you can’t f*ck with lil bay, see
i told you once i’m a real n*gga and you b*tches gone have to k!ll me
cause i’m comin’ harder than ever, never, never will i fold up
you tried to pull my hoe card, you got this n*gga f*cked up
now draw that old pump, and let me see what the h*ll you got
and don’t hesitate, if your ass don’t make a move then you gotta die
boom, blast, rat*at*at, ping pop, trick
drop b*tch, or your ass gonna have to deal with the f*ckin’ cl!ck
settling all this sh*t, like some mothaf*ckin cowboys
so don’t get mad when i call you a hoe just bring on the f*ckin’ noise
(hook)
hoes ain’t just*
hoes ain’t just*
hoes ain’t just*
hoes ain’t just*
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n*ggas thats some hoes g
(verse 2: bl**dy bones)
it’s my turn to bust, a rap about these n*ggas with generic nuts
feel the blast from the f*ckin’ tone, it’s on, feel the hot bullet as it breaks through your f*cking bones
bl**dy bones, taking hoes out, drop them dead, on they back and puttin’ that pistol in his mouth
now that’s what i’m talkin’ ’bout, n*ggas talking all that sh*t, and still get they wig split
aiming at yo mothaf*ckin’ jugular, with my
15 shot glock bust a hoe, buckle up
n*ggas try to clown over petty sh*t
pop goes the glock, leaving yo guts lookin’ like spaghetti, b*tch
f*ck the backseat or the mothaf*ckin’ trunk, tie him up
under the mothaf*ckin’ bumper, do ’bout 90 over speed bumps
gut his ass and leave his ass a bl**dy mess
face, crushed up, and his f*cking wrist stretched
when you see me comin’ strike a pose like a hoe, see
my n*gga, it’s some n*ggas thats some hoes g
(hook)
hoes ain’t just*
hoes ain’t just*
hoes ain’t just*
hoes ain’t just*
busta n*ggas talking jealous, two*faced ass boys
(verse 3: n*gga creep)
hoeish ass n*gga, i’m just tired of this talking sh*t
time to let you bustas know that n*gga creep ain’t taking it
grab my glock, once a n*gga drop, ain’t got no time to make my cheese
busta ass n*ggas be talkin’ that sh*t, like i said they known as enemies
so plan to see, before i jump yo house and shoot ya momma up
i don’t really give a care cause i’m a devil worshipper
(?) then i’m puttin’ these n*ggas in my f*ckin’ trunk
leave a n*gga all smoked out, until his mothaf*ckin’ body funk
grab containers and a strainer, put some salt in your blood
grab a cup and sit right back cause that would keep me higher than the bud
my n*ggas dropping bodies like they workin’ for the ups
b*tches (?) cause i k!ll like federal express
n*ggas constantly sayin’ they get some bread, and it ain’t gone be sh*t
now you ducks want to be my friend cause i’m riding cutlass on you tricks
so to all you devil*facing n*ggas all up in my face, i’mma stuff this thizzang down your throat, now try to say yo grace
(hook)
hoes ain’t just*
hoes ain’t just*
hoes ain’t just*
hoes ain’t just*
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n*ggas thats some hoes g
(verse 4: dirty red)
beat them hoes, beat them tricks, drop they bodies off in the ditch
let em’ know its the 94, and n*ggas ain’t taking no sh*t
no regrets, no remorse, cause k!llers ain’t got no love b*tch
you just realized that you’s a victim of this thug sh*t
slugs tricks, in a b*tch for stepping up to a trill one
steal one, steal one, to let you know i’m for real son
n*ggas, it’s on, you bustas have entered the danger zone
real sh*t, thick sh*t, the sh*t that’ll make a cop quit
his job, p*ss em’ off
n*ggas, k!llaz, i’m coming like a gorilla
in the jungle, on a vine, on a vine, on a vine
(gunshots) i gots to get mine
c*ck my nine, it’s time, for a k!lling
a lot of blood spilling, cause you done crossed dirty red the villain
drillin’ n*ggas in the head, with my f*ckin’ infrared
down on the spot, cause these mark, lame, b*tches got a n*gga hot
boom, boom, i k!lled every b*tch, in the room
zoom from the spot, cause the swat got hot
now i’m on the run, these b*tches and bustas are trying to play me
it’s gonna be a murder, a f*ckin’ 187 g
dead bodies laying around, smoke from the .357 round
you shouldn’t have crossed a n*gga, you made me turn cold k!lla
spiller of the blood, of the guts like a robin hood
b*tch you should’ve recognized from the first place that it ain’t no love
(hook)
hoes ain’t just*
hoes ain’t just*
hoes ain’t just*
hoes ain’t just*
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n*ggas thats some hoes g
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n*ggas thats some hoes
busta* busta n*ggas talking jealous, two*faced ass boys
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n*ggas thats some hoes
busta* busta n*ggas talking jealous, two*faced ass boys
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n*ggas thats some hoes g
busta n*ggas talking jealous, two*faced ass boys
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n*ggas thats some hoes g
busta n*ggas talking busta n*ggas talking busta n*ggas
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