Jazzy Hoes Lyrics - Singles - Jermaine Dupri

All I like is them jazzy hoes, the type that make a nigga spend all his dough 

Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like 

You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me? 

Little fast bitch, actin' sarcastic 

Need to get her ass kicked, tryin' to get the cash quick 

She be my last pick, I got a real hoe 

Take yo' ass back to class and buy a dildo 

Don't let the freak in you keep you up all night 

Gettin' fucked and sucked, you wastin' your life 

Before a real nigga ever kick a hoe down 

She gotta understand what I know now 

Ain't no broke down, lazy, gold digging, cute bitch 

Come around me gettin' credit cards and don't do shit, bitch 

I travel throughout the year 

I keep a woman with a house and her own career 

So when I buy her a diamond ring, it's just a gift (what's your name?) 

Too Short baby, don't need to trick 

I give her what she want cause I'm a real player 

Platinum after platinum, ask me how I feel later 

All I like is them jazzy hoes, the type that make a nigga spend all his dough 

Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like 

You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me? 

All I like is them jazzy hoes, the type that make a nigga spend all his dough 

Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like 

You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me? 

See I ilke them crazy hoe 

Them straight, get down and pay me hoe 

I wouldn't mind no jazzy hoe 

Make my creep fall right out my clothes 

On the blow, can't let no hoe see my flow 

Tight jean and bra strap, girl that got to go (gotta go) 

Strip you on down like a shake-a-booty hoe (uh huh) 

Put you in the street, make me mo' money mo' 

Now see, just the other night, I met me a ol' jazzy hoe 

Straight boozyabitch, ol' sassy hoe 

Who think she fly to death, so I ain't gon' hold my breath 

To let you skeezers know, just let you ask yo'self 

For as I cut one but two down the line 

But could it be yo' hoe that I'm cuttin' everytime? 

And I come to find she servin' every nigga in yo' clique 

To get in where she fit in, now she known to be a trick 

Quote for quote, who tote like this 

Hit the Club Jig, on some Wes Snipe shit 

Snatchin' all the hoes in your harem, indeed 

I mock turtlenecks while I'm bees and tweed 

Til I proceed, damn right, the spot's tight 

Nothing but dimes in sight, so just might 

Bag these bitches like groceries 

Player to player, you can't get close to me 

Now who you 'posed to be? 

Pullin' toast on the S-O double N-Y, girlfriend lookin' fly 

And I can tell she schemin' (why's that?) 

Cause she like the ice is gleamin' (okay) 

But that's cool though, cause I know how to stain golds 

I pimp tight without the kangol, niggas know 

I slang flow, east to west 

Available at anytime to put the pussy to the test 

All I like is them jazzy hoes, the type that make a nigga spend all his dough 

Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like 

You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me? 

All I like is them jazzy hoes, the type that make a nigga spend all his dough 

Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like 

You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me? 

Lay it down, lay it down 

You hoes lay it down 

When the real motherfuckin' player come around 

Shy, not I, some times I choose not to speak 

Surrounded by my real niggas drinkin' Hennessee 

Or Remy or Red Passion with champagne 

Chiefin' up some hay, gettin' at them hoes, man 

Trick, not I, trick be you, can you dig that? 

I got star hoes pickin' me up in Tahoes 

Fuck them at-the-bar hoes, tryin'-to-score hoes 

Mickey dropin' hoes, quick to drop they clothes 

I give those only funky weave wearin' bitches 

All made up, gettin' at a niggas riches 

I like women with they head on straight 

Pull your own weight and you can fuck wit' Eight 

Nigga think he a player with them old Girbauds 

Gettin' pimped by them space age jazzy hoes 

All I like is them jazzy hoes, the type that make a nigga spend all his dough 

Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like 

You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me? 

All I like is them jazzy hoes, the type that make a nigga spend all his dough 

Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like 

You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me?