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poison clan - ho' stories lyrics

intro: madd ball
yo jt check this out right: ‘member back in the days n-gg-s was
skippin’ sh-t right you know f-ckin’ with the hoes and see we used
to kick lil’ rhymes and sh-t hey i want you to some of the same
sh-t man! …
jt: uh! one two!
madd ball: take us back in the days i want you to do this one for all
the boys ’round the way you know what i’m sayin’? same sh-t ’bout
all those stank b-tches.

verse 1: jt money
hey yo, met a hoe named sonia
said “hey, baby doll, let a n-gg- get on ya!”
she was with it, but one thing –
she had one leg and walked with a cane
i couldn’t tell ’cause she was sittin’ real pretty
bug fat -ss and some fat–ss t-tties +whistles+
when the hoe stood up,
trying to balance herself, i’m like, what the f-ck!?
i was givin’ her plenty play
i ain’t wanted to be rude, so i f-cked the hoe anyway
i only did what i could, +grunting+
‘cept for one thing about it, the p-ssy was good
i threw that leg to the ceiling,
long-d-cked the hoe, and the b-tch started squealing
+”ahh! ah! ah! ah!”+
like a dog in pain, then the b-tch
started c-mmin’ and yellin’ out my name
+”ahh, jt! jt! jt!”+
then she wrapped that leg ’round my waist,
held me close and said c-m in her face
now you know i was wit’ it
put d-ck in her mouth, and the silly b-tch bit it!
d-mn! i pulled it out quick
+”god d-mn! stupid b-tch!+
now i got teeth-marks ’round my d-ck
i hit that b-tch like a man,
mad as f-ck, swollen d-ck in my hand
now i’m in pain, so i
beat that b-tch–ss with her own cane
+imitates beating noises+
jumped in the bronze,
kept the b-tch’ cane and made that b-tch hop home!

madd ball: ha ha ha ha!
jt: and ya don’t stop! silly b-tch won’t bite no d-ck no more!
madd ball: no d-ck, hoe!
jt: silly b-tch won’t bite no d-ck no more! crippled hoe, what you
gon’ do?
madd ball: what you gon’ do? hey man, that’s the same sh-t, boy,
that sh-t funky! hey man, ooh, lemme p-ss – pa -p-ss the f-ckin’
joint – go-o-o-od d-mn! kick one more, j!
jt: yo, check it out …

verse 2: jt money
see a b-tch on the bus stop, so i must stop
conversate a bit, try to slay the b-tch +”yo, wussup baby, wussup baby?”+
see, i’m a n-gg- that’s out to get it
and if the hoe down with it, best believe i’ma hit it
see, any hoe’ll p-ss
i f-cked this fat hoe with dimples in her -ss
on heavy sense, d-ck hard as f-ck
and all i seen was this fat–ss sl-t
i was only crackin’ for a little head
fat b-tch’ body slammed me on the bed
then the b-tch might’ve tried me
she got on top and tried to ride me +”oh! ohhhhhhhh!”+
couldn’t overthrow her; she was 300 plus,
big fat greasy–ss stank ram sl-t! +whew!+
and she refused to get up
>from my chest to my knees was all wet up
big b-tch was a freak
she turned me over n’ started lickin’ up my b-tt-cheeks
+-lapping noises-+ then i got into it
said “please! don’t squeeze my -ss when you do it! +”oh sh-t!”+
she must not have liked the taste
’cause she stopped eatin’ -ss when i farted in her face +”thpppt!”+
but i ain’t wanted to quit
i’m on that thing and with a hard–ss d-ck!
b-tch! i ain’t tryin’ to play fussy
pushed her on the bed and took that fat p-ssy! peace!

madd ball: go-od d-mn!
jt: ha ha, yeah, for 1992! yours truly, jt motherf-ckin’
money the b-tchizer!
madd ball: in the house.
jt: you know, yo, for the people out there who be wanna
throw a n-gg- in jail, the lyrics in this song is, y’know what
i’m sayin’, fake sh-t names, nothin’ but hoe stories …
madd ball: fake sh-t; ain’t for real!
jt: … i’m sendin’ this one out to my manager hop, you
know what time it is, hop! one time for my n-gg- madd
ball, shorty t …
madd ball: it’s your boy.
jt: … uzi, my n-gg- ram, one time for the whole clan …
madd ball: big nose!
jt: … my n-gg- leveke on the beat, eddie on the board …
madd ball: blood claat eddie!
jt: … yo, poison clan’s signin’ the f-ck outta here.
madd ball: and we outta this motherf-cker just like that,
haaaaaaaa, ya stank b-tches! this ain’t nothin’ but hoe
stories, all y’all hoes, y’all know what time it is, you’re
the ones we talkin’ ’bout! ya stank fat biiiiiiiiitch

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