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ghostface killah - handcuffin' them hoes lyrics

[ghostface killah]
yeah, yeah
yeah i cheat and i f-ck other b-tches
y’all just lame sucker-for-love -ss n-gg-z
su.f.l.a.n! go ahead and spell it out
i gets my love game on without a doubt
my girl know i’m live (yeah) point blank period
handcuffin them hoes y’all can’t be serious
you ain’t cut from the right cloth, f-ck your rag
one word in your b-tch ear, she all in the bag
give a f-ck if that’s your broad, she shouldn’t be out
we in the club lookin to put somethin fat in her mouth
easy! hold on, i see a fox comin
between now and a few hours i’ll be up in her stomach
and i ain’t even gotta be dipped
i pull out my pocket too sloppy joe, mixed this thick
you ever try foldin a brick?
tryin to shove hundred dollar bills in your jeans and half of it rip?
we them staten island boys, intelligent thugs
9 out of 10 times yeah we lookin to f-ck
and y’all already word know what it is
on some teena marie sh-t, nucca, i’m talkin square biz
what?

[chorus: ghostface]
y’all need to stop handcuffin them hoes
comin in the club handcuffin them hoes
you don’t even know ’em handcuffin them hoes
cuffin them hoes, cuffin them hoes

[jim jones – talking over chorus at first]
wh-ssup ghost?
westhaven
sucker! i hear you ghost
jones!

f.em.l, f-ck ’em and we leave ’em (i’m gone)

p-i-m-p, treat ’em like we great ’em (ya hear that?)
sh-t, treat ’em like we don’t need ’em
cause after we f-ck ’em out the phone we delete ’em (doop doop)
leave ’em for them suckers, let them other n-gg-z keep ’em (you can have her)
they keep ’em to the point that we don’t see ’em (where’d she go?)
sh-t, but the b-tches need freedom
they wanna come outside and start freakin (aow!)
jumpin on d-ck like they leapin (watch it) it’s leap year [laughin]
she disappearin for the weekend (where she went?!)
so h-ll yeah she starts creepin
you had her locked up like she was livin in precinct (prisoner!)
she want a gangster, n-gg- youse a weakling
she wanna ride fast in the cars while we chiefin (vroom vroom)
just cause you was cuffin the hoe
i had f-cked her one time now i’m duckin this hoe
please in your mind, never drop a dime but
d-mn, ain’t that some sh-t?
and i just wanted to have a good time
now i got a hoe on my line, buggin!
slow down

[chorus]

[jim jones – over chorus]
stop cuffin these hoes
stop cuffin these hoes

[chorus]

[jim jones – over chorus]
stop cuffin these hoes
stop cuffin these hoes
let her go!

- ghostface killah lyrics

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