Fuck These Hoez Lyrics - Singles - B.g.

[mannie] 

Yeah, yeah! 

Yeah, yeah! 

Yeah, yeah! 

Run it like this 

[verse one] 

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 

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[chorus]2x 

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 

[verse two] 

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 dopeman, 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? 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 

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[chorus] 

[verse three] 

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 

Y'all 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 

[spoken: b.g.] 

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 

[mannie] 

What, what 

What, what 

What, what 

Yeah 

[the b.g.] 

Some of these niggas is bitches too 

[mannie] 

Don't love ya 

Don't need ya 

So why the fuck would I feed ya? 

[the b.g.] 

What's up? 

My nigga k.c. got 10 year for doggin these hoes 

76, william b. in this motherfucker 

[mannie] 

Bet it, man 

Understand, bet it, man