mc eiht - hood ratz lyrics
geah
geah
(c? mon)
sendin? this one right here
to all the girls out there that get down like they live
f-ck it
roll with the hoo-bangers
geah
you like the way i get down like y? all live
check it out
ya’ll know the b-tch
i need, nuthin but cash and weed
out of town trips, slips my cash with speed
don? t get it twisted, no captain
but i? m cappin? and duckin?
while a hoe hides me out and i? m steadily f-ckin?
doin’ your thang
while i teach you how to hop on planes
get this cream from this fool with the country name
same day you get back, my bankroll stack
as a matter of fact, you know i like that
sticky b-tches have n-gg-s straight spendin? they dough
ya know cash runs everything around a hoe
greedy as f-ck, a chicken tryin? to scheme on chickens
greedy as f-ck, to pay the b-tch, she keep on lickin?
i love the hoe
she? s out to get my paper fo? sho?
anytime and place she ready to go
love scratch
no pigeon in the world could match
simple as f-ck
hood rats ain? t hard to catch
geah
hood rats
we lovin? em ho? s, we lovin? em ho? s
c? mon, geah
sing with me
c? mon geah
sneaky ’cause she wanna just f-ck for ends
f-ck and spend, f-ck, run tell yo? friends
all of ya’ll do their f-ckin? sh-t
all your homegirl, b-tch, who you f-ckin? with
gossip you spit
put each other up on game
on which n-gg-? s got chips, routine? s the same
shakin? that -ss with the jiggle and twitch
in the club bustin?, knowin i? ma want that b-tch
you ain? t seein a n-gg- ghetto rich
ghetto fab, ghetto star
hop off stage, [unverified] bless thou [unverified]
no questions asked, that? s the role you play
you hit me up on monday
f-ck the b-tch anyway
it ain? t nuthin?
and leave suckas say,? the b-tch good for somethin’?
anywhere, any day, any hour
in front of anybody, in the shower
geah
hood rats
i? m lovin? em ho? s, i? m lovin? em ho? s
geah ya know how it goes
hood rats
geah, check me out
is she or she not the top notch?
watch the peddle pushers and rocks in a [unverified]
how she cop, b-tch flips, trips, no sleepin’
back to the club where she strips on a weekend
you know what i? m speakin? she? s out to get yo? bread
[unverified] up, choke up, showin’ some leg
get down like you live and get down on a dime
you bring yo? home girl, that? s fine
who is better?
i got the chedder ready to spend
with a video tape so i can record the date
f-ckin? with eiht it? s all good
now back that -ss up like you know you should
know the game alive, toss chips
watch you get down and start movin? the crowd
geah, say it loud
hoo-bangers, we get down on that sh-t, you know
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