Hobo Hoeing Lyrics - Married To The Game - Too $hort

Damn 

Can't believe these hoes out here, givin' away the pussy for the low-low 

Shit, bitches fuckin' everythang, everybody, everyday 

Damn girl, better get you some management 

All this time you been trickin' for the low-low 

You coulda been gettin' rich, you just don't know 

Girl, you worked all night for that chump change 

Let them ballers write you off as a fun thang 

Take my hand, I got a quick plan 

I know you dream about marryin' a rich man 

See his wife in the Benz with the cute babies? 

The hype'll make your friends and you crazy 

'Cause you know about his two ladies 

But he ain't fuckin' wit'chu, baby 

Come, holla at your Uncle $hort 

I'll have you playin' these niggaz like a sport 

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All this time you play around, you love to love me, lay you down 

If you'd like to suck a dick, I bet you'd like to fuck a trick 

All you ladies in the place, I'd love to let you have a taste 

I'll put my dick up in yo' face, why you hobo hoe? 

My name is Too $hort, I'm known for pimpin' women 

And last night, I did it again 

New money, new bitches 

Why they actin' crazy, who is it? 

I never heard of Too $hort, then you must be a square 

Fuck around and get slapped when you fucks with a player 

Real women get much respect 

Gold diggers and groupies, don't fuck with it 

I'd rather get a real hoe 

Put the bitch to work and get some real dough 

I don't wanna spend a night for cash 

What'chu been doin' all day wit your triflin' ass? Bitch 

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All this time you play around, you love to love me, lay you down 

If you'd like to suck a dick, I bet you'd like to fuck a trick 

All you ladies in the place, I'd love to let you have a taste 

I'll put my dick up in yo' face, why you hobo hoe? 

I made too many songs to name the tracks 

Not enough walls to hang the plaques 

Say hater, what you aimin' at? 

You ain't no G, you can't be claimin' that 

Your girl said she had to find a trick 

'Cause she don't like you or your tiny dick 

I don't really care, what she's sayin' 

As long as this song is what she's playin' 

I know she better slow that roll 

I ain't said a word and yo' hoe just chose 

You know I gotta take her from you 

And after today, you couldn't make her want you 

All this time you play around, you love to love me, lay you down 

If you'd like to suck a dick, I bet you'd like to fuck a trick 

All you ladies in the place, I'd love to let you have a taste 

I'll put my dick up in yo' face, why you hobo hoe? 

I just don't know what bitches see, why all these hoes want chicken feed 

Ain't none of these hoes worth 50 cents 

So break these ladies all you pimps 

Never have this much fun anywhere, to go back home, I just don't care 

Me leave this game, no I don't dare, why you hobo hoe? 

You fuckin' with me, I'm fuckin' wit'chu 

You fuckin' with me, I'm fuckin' wit'chu 

You fuckin' with me, I'm fuckin' wit'chu 

You fuckin' with me, bitch, I'm fuckin' wit'chu 

You fuckin' with me, I'm fuckin' wit'chu 

You fuckin' with me, you know I'm fuckin' wit'chu 

You fuckin' with me, I'm fuckin' wit'chu 

You fuckin' with me, bitch, I'm fuckin' wit'chu too, fo' sho'