Bitches & Ho's
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๐ Lyrics
No sooner than I walk in the club I'm gettin love from the masses
Women admirin my baldhead and glasses
They makin passes, I see they asses, I'm gettin flirty
I got that liquor in my system plus I'm wild and dirty
In my pockets is tickets for the Rockets
Million dollar nigga from the projects
I see no logic in niggas' hate when I ride past
My .45 sing lullabyes to they tired ass
See me, I be a candidate for bustin
Don't fuck around unless you ready for the repercussions
Baby blushing, she drives a Benz, but I handle em all
Sophisticated as fuck, and she ain't wearin no drawers
I met the broad in the parking lot, riding a 'Stang
Pulled her way up to her parking spot, the escalade
She hesitated for a minute, then she finally stopped
When she seen a nigga hollerin at her ridin a drop
Out her car to my passenger side the bitch came
Say she in a hurry this time, but no thang
Here's the pager number, I can call at night
Rarely ever beeped a bitch, but this broad was tight
Better yet got the cellular number, she seemed changed
Diamonds 'bout the size of a dime, and these thangs
Tend to to em open, no question and one reason
That diamonds be a girl's best friends, so I treat them
Like bitches
These bitches I be doin in, hoes I be screwin, and
If she talk about her friends, then I probably flew em in
What's a man troublin, like fuckin in a bubble Benz
With her hair in the wind, sittin up from the rim
Gettin????, plenty room, it was in the month of June
I was on promotional, she was into trickin dudes
I'm no dude, or no guy, but I can fuckin get you high
I won't tell you any lie, I don't play with any mind
She know about the L-o-t and how we roll
She know about the L-o-t and say we all cold
We can keep this on the we-know, we meet back in Rio
My bitch and my ho, my half-black Philipino
You know
Come on
Women admirin my baldhead and glasses
They makin passes, I see they asses, I'm gettin flirty
I got that liquor in my system plus I'm wild and dirty
In my pockets is tickets for the Rockets
Million dollar nigga from the projects
I see no logic in niggas' hate when I ride past
My .45 sing lullabyes to they tired ass
See me, I be a candidate for bustin
Don't fuck around unless you ready for the repercussions
Baby blushing, she drives a Benz, but I handle em all
Sophisticated as fuck, and she ain't wearin no drawers
I met the broad in the parking lot, riding a 'Stang
Pulled her way up to her parking spot, the escalade
She hesitated for a minute, then she finally stopped
When she seen a nigga hollerin at her ridin a drop
Out her car to my passenger side the bitch came
Say she in a hurry this time, but no thang
Here's the pager number, I can call at night
Rarely ever beeped a bitch, but this broad was tight
Better yet got the cellular number, she seemed changed
Diamonds 'bout the size of a dime, and these thangs
Tend to to em open, no question and one reason
That diamonds be a girl's best friends, so I treat them
Like bitches
These bitches I be doin in, hoes I be screwin, and
If she talk about her friends, then I probably flew em in
What's a man troublin, like fuckin in a bubble Benz
With her hair in the wind, sittin up from the rim
Gettin????, plenty room, it was in the month of June
I was on promotional, she was into trickin dudes
I'm no dude, or no guy, but I can fuckin get you high
I won't tell you any lie, I don't play with any mind
She know about the L-o-t and how we roll
She know about the L-o-t and say we all cold
We can keep this on the we-know, we meet back in Rio
My bitch and my ho, my half-black Philipino
You know
Come on
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:35.17] No sooner than I walk in the club I'm gettin love from the masses
[00:37.82] Women admirin my baldhead and glasses
[00:40.59] They makin passes, I see they asses, I'm gettin flirty
[00:42.33] I got that liquor in my system plus I'm wild and dirty
[00:46.92] In my pockets is tickets for the Rockets
[00:49.67] Million dollar nigga from the projects
[00:52.39] I see no logic in niggas' hate when I ride past
[00:54.10] My .45 sing lullabyes to they tired ass
[00:58.61] See me, I be a candidate for bustin
[01:01.32] Don't fuck around unless you ready for the repercussions
[01:04.02] Baby blushing, she drives a Benz, but I handle em all
[01:07.60] Sophisticated as fuck, and she ain't wearin no drawers
[01:36.49] I met the broad in the parking lot, riding a 'Stang
[01:36.76] Pulled her way up to her parking spot, the escalade
[01:39.46] She hesitated for a minute, then she finally stopped
[01:41.24] When she seen a nigga hollerin at her ridin a drop
[01:43.91] Out her car to my passenger side the bitch came
[01:47.67] Say she in a hurry this time, but no thang
[01:51.21] Here's the pager number, I can call at night
[01:53.92] Rarely ever beeped a bitch, but this broad was tight
[01:56.64] Better yet got the cellular number, she seemed changed
[02:00.24] Diamonds 'bout the size of a dime, and these thangs
[02:02.91] Tend to to em open, no question and one reason
[02:06.55] That diamonds be a girl's best friends, so I treat them
[02:09.28] Like bitches
[02:32.73] These bitches I be doin in, hoes I be screwin, and
[02:35.46] If she talk about her friends, then I probably flew em in
[02:38.16] What's a man troublin, like fuckin in a bubble Benz
[02:40.99] With her hair in the wind, sittin up from the rim
[02:43.62] Gettin????, plenty room, it was in the month of June
[02:47.26] I was on promotional, she was into trickin dudes
[02:49.97] I'm no dude, or no guy, but I can fuckin get you high
[02:52.65] I won't tell you any lie, I don't play with any mind
[02:56.26] She know about the L-o-t and how we roll
[02:58.90] She know about the L-o-t and say we all cold
[03:01.77] We can keep this on the we-know, we meet back in Rio
[03:04.43] My bitch and my ho, my half-black Philipino
[03:07.10] You know
[03:08.07] Come on
[04:23.95]
[00:37.82] Women admirin my baldhead and glasses
[00:40.59] They makin passes, I see they asses, I'm gettin flirty
[00:42.33] I got that liquor in my system plus I'm wild and dirty
[00:46.92] In my pockets is tickets for the Rockets
[00:49.67] Million dollar nigga from the projects
[00:52.39] I see no logic in niggas' hate when I ride past
[00:54.10] My .45 sing lullabyes to they tired ass
[00:58.61] See me, I be a candidate for bustin
[01:01.32] Don't fuck around unless you ready for the repercussions
[01:04.02] Baby blushing, she drives a Benz, but I handle em all
[01:07.60] Sophisticated as fuck, and she ain't wearin no drawers
[01:36.49] I met the broad in the parking lot, riding a 'Stang
[01:36.76] Pulled her way up to her parking spot, the escalade
[01:39.46] She hesitated for a minute, then she finally stopped
[01:41.24] When she seen a nigga hollerin at her ridin a drop
[01:43.91] Out her car to my passenger side the bitch came
[01:47.67] Say she in a hurry this time, but no thang
[01:51.21] Here's the pager number, I can call at night
[01:53.92] Rarely ever beeped a bitch, but this broad was tight
[01:56.64] Better yet got the cellular number, she seemed changed
[02:00.24] Diamonds 'bout the size of a dime, and these thangs
[02:02.91] Tend to to em open, no question and one reason
[02:06.55] That diamonds be a girl's best friends, so I treat them
[02:09.28] Like bitches
[02:32.73] These bitches I be doin in, hoes I be screwin, and
[02:35.46] If she talk about her friends, then I probably flew em in
[02:38.16] What's a man troublin, like fuckin in a bubble Benz
[02:40.99] With her hair in the wind, sittin up from the rim
[02:43.62] Gettin????, plenty room, it was in the month of June
[02:47.26] I was on promotional, she was into trickin dudes
[02:49.97] I'm no dude, or no guy, but I can fuckin get you high
[02:52.65] I won't tell you any lie, I don't play with any mind
[02:56.26] She know about the L-o-t and how we roll
[02:58.90] She know about the L-o-t and say we all cold
[03:01.77] We can keep this on the we-know, we meet back in Rio
[03:04.43] My bitch and my ho, my half-black Philipino
[03:07.10] You know
[03:08.07] Come on
[04:23.95]