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Three 6 Mafia

Genres: Hip-Hop

Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe Lyrics - Three 6 Mafia

Dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis 

Dis, dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis 

 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy 

Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet, hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet 

 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy 

Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet, hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet 

 

Project Pat is in this mothafucka, I know niggas hate 

I know niggas wanna see me some where starvin' for a plate 

'Cause they bitches like to talk about us, like they lick our balls 

I don't never call that hoe and she love my dirty draws 

 

I'm a North Memphis pimp so you better recognize 

Let cha' hoe suck my dick while I'm lookin' in her eyes 

I know y'all be tellin' lies, lyin' on ya dick ain't real 

Nigga say he fucked my bitch and he couldn't wait to steal 

 

But it's all to the goody though 'cause she payin' me 

Free fuck for a hoody hoe, never playin' me 

To the curb with my Thunderbird while I'm smokin' herb 

In the tub, playa rub-a-dub I just say the word 

 

And her pussy'll open up like a says me 

I'm the first in the hood to fuck so ya praise me 

Off this bitch, I'ma check her butt, I ain't lazy 

Made a housewife from a slut, is ya crazy 

 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy 

Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet, hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet 

 

Dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis 

Dis, dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis 

 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see that pussy bitch 

Come through with a donation that'll make you rich 

Bigger lips on a pussy, let me see it blow a kiss 

In the back with the yac now they blowin' on Ludacris 

 

I can see it in her eyes 

Gave me the pussy for a burger and some fries 

And they always wonder why 

'Cause I put em' in a room and get em' so fuckin' high 

 

Luda, I'm so true to smokin' that stanky buddha 

My panky shinin' with diamonds, my index on a Ruger 

I wet these hoes in they seat so just call me Freddy Kruger 

The Boogie Man, oogie, woogie, give me that oogah, boogah 

 

You can't deny it, no passin' by it, you gotta try it 

I'm number one, public enemy power gotta fight it 

I got my gun and my identity started a fuckin' riot 

We havin' fun, it's some Siminese pussy, like it, buy it 

 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy 

Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet, hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet 

 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy 

Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet, hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet 

 

You can get a room on ya free time, now that we alone 

Tell that buster quit callin' you, turn off ya phone 

It's the big dick monster from the back puncher 

Bang, bang, skeet, skeet, pull it out launcher 

 

Juicy, juicy, fat, fat, cum run down ya crack 

Man fuck a towel, I'ma let it shoot on her back 

Ridin' Lac with the TV's, find a prostitute 

Missy got this with ya bank, I'm gon' fuck with chu' 

 

All in pursuit for a bitch with low self-esteem 

(Man she say her pimp is a bitch) 

Bitch, what the fuck you mean? 

It could seem like I ain't strapped but it's in the holster 

2-0-1 a revolvin' door or a roller coaster 

 

Gettin' most of the game from these motherfuckin' jail walls 

Hoes can't resist on these streets, hoes kissin' balls 

Breakin' pimp laws, bitch that'll get cha' pimp smacked 

You ain't got no cheese, oh, that'll get cha' head cracked 

 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe 

Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe 

... 

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