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dj paul & juicy j - charging these hoes lyrics

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[intro: peaches & tinesha & juicy j]
what, what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what, what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what, what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes

[chorus: peaches & tinesha, juicy j & lil elt]
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
(hoes, hoes, they ain’t nothing but hoes)
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what, what them n+ggas doin’?

[verse 1: dj paul & juicy j]
what the true playas doin’? oh, they makin’ these hoes
pay the motherf+ckin’ cost, to the real motherf+ckin’ boss
pimpin’ is how i make my livin’, you fools need to keep payin’
b+tch, that’s why you gettin’ poor, i’m st+rdy getting rich
why they payin’ these hoes, i can’t figure it out
’cause b+tch could be chewin’ and screwin’ the whole f+ckin’ backyard
and not get a dime let out, for what? ho, i don’t need ya
what? i’m gonna eat ya? b+tch, i’m ’bout to beat ya
and what’s up with them hoes who
made the song “chewing ass n+gga”, tramp+ass b+tches
you forgot that i had the picture from the camcorder
in the closet, caught you hoes slippin’
these b+tches be gettin’ mad when
they hear their name on the tape, they start to trippin’
that’s how it is f+ckin’ with a backyard n+gga
my n+gga lord infamous got fingers on the trigger
aimin’ for your face, lettin’ you hoes know the score
yo, juicy, what them n+ggas doin’?
(they chargin’ these hoes, mane)
[chorus: peaches & tinesha, juicy j & lil elt]
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
(hoes, hoes, they ain’t nothing but hoes)
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what, what them n+ggas doin’?

[verse 2: juicy j]
i met a little freak b+tch, who always wore tight sh+t
had five kids and her p+ssy had a tight grip
the first of the month came, the first of the month came
i saw the mailman comin’, now it’s time to run game
give me half the check, b+tch, n+ggas like me never quit
big nose red b+tch, let your lips meet my d+ck
pay up the money for the runnin’ of my cum on your tongue
juicy “low down” j will never get sprung
never was your friend, see? all a n+gga want is cheese
mcdonald’s, crystal’s, burger king, wendy’s
whatever kind of check it is, chargin’ hoes is my biz’
d+magic, project pat, i know my n+gga down for his
yeah, you hoes know the score
wanna f+ck? give that dough
credit cards, crazy checks, all that type of sh+t’ll go
to you little dirty freaks, keep my name out your mouth
unless you want a job, b+tch, that’s what i’m talkin’ about
[chorus: peaches & tinesha, juicy j & lil elt]
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
(hoes, hoes, they ain’t nothing but hoes)
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what, what them n+ggas doin’?
(hoes, hoes, they ain’t nothing but hoes)
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
chargin’ these hoes
what them n+ggas doin’?
(hoes, hoes, they ain’t nothing but hoes)



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