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poison clan - put shit pass no ho lyrics

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[intro: jt money]

yeahhhh, wussup! it’s that n-gg-! uh! nine-three!
catchin’ wreck once again on them hoes!
sendin’ this one to all the negroes! n-gg-s with hoe problems …
n-gg-s, yo, n-gg-s is down over hoes! sh-t is real!
hoes ain’t worth it, money grip!
no bullsh-t ’bout them hoes, them hoes is slammin’!
but i ain’t got no problem with hoes,
see, my problem’s with n-gg-s! you n-gg-s make hoes like this!
that’s why – yo, f-ck that! yo, check it out …

[verse 1: jt money]

check it, i make the hoes get b-tt–ss naked
every time i wreck sh-t on a f-ckin’ record
but listen as i drop it ’bout today’s topic
soft-flow p-ssy-creep n-gg-s need to stop it!
wanna shoot another n-gg- ’bout a hoe
just ’cause he f-ck, n-gg-, let that b-tch go
now tell her how many n-gg-s f-ck before him
guess you wanna grab a gat and go and try to flow with them
i ain’t think so, not ’bout a stank hoe
who like to f-ck ’round hair, tryin’ to gain flow?
it’s the ’90s, you n-gg-s better wake up
a lot of hoes out there’s out to take stuff
now this is not a record ’bout dissin’ women
but all women got a little rob-and-givers in ’em
see, all them hoes wanna do is spend flow
with they friends and go dippin’ in the benz-o
through the ‘hood but you just couldn’t figure
your best hoe f-ckin’ ’round with some other n-gg-
now you wanna clean your gun i’m gon’ to
but that b-tch gon’ f-ck who she want to!
so to keep that sh-t on the down low,
my n-gg-, put sh-t past no hoe!

[big ram:]
yeah, don’t put sh-t past none of them slimy–ss b-tches!

[chorus x3: jt money]
put sh-t past no hoe! (don’t trust ’em!)

[verse 2: jt money]

and to my n-gg-s in the dope game
who gettin’ stuffed with cocaine and put it in they hoe’ name
better hope you ain’t givin’ it to the wrong b-tch
make ’em measure how you put out your own sh-t
and ain’t a d-mn thing you can do about it
’cause if it’s in the b-tch’ name, she could put ya out it
so to save all the drama,
go ahead and give the sh-t to your sister and your mama
let them be your main ladies
give your mother the house and your sister the mercedes
’cause if you end up in the pen,
you know that good-for-nothin’ b-tch is gone in the wind,
with a phat crib and a couple of cars
and you lookin’ like sh-t behind bars
i think back, when i was off in the system,
used to see n-gg-s cryin’, ’cause they hoes dissed ’em
i remember, one hoe told me
she was gettin’ lonely, so i had to let her go, g
’cause that’s just an excuse to f-ck a n-gg-
b-tch, i ain’t no sucka, n-gg-
i’ll holler at ya -ss ’cause you know i know how it go
and yo, i put sh-t past no hoe!

[uzi:]
i’m tellin’ you man, y’all n-gg-s better not sleep on these hoes,
these hoes ain’t sh-t!

[chorus]

[verse 3: jt money]

jt, a n-gg- on the prowl for the big b-tt
and guess what, i’m only lookin’ for a quick nut
’cause most b-tches like to front like they ain’t hoes
but f-ckin’ a n-gg- ’cause the n-gg-‘s got pesos
hey hoes, you can stop sweatin’ the funds
i got guns and i’m aimin’ at ya slimy ones
and won’t half step to shoot it
at a b-tch or a hoe, but young ladies are excluded
so back up if you’re a lady and you should know
’cause last year i told them hoes “all they good 4”
and this year i’ll tell they -ss some more sh-t
why the f-ck should i care about a hoe-b-tch,
or a b-tch-hoe? unless she rich, though,
she get this negro rollin’ in a benz-o
or an acura, lexus, or bm
about the b-tch’ n-gg-? wouldn’t wanna be him!
he got problems that he need to straighten
i ain’t got no problems; i’m b-izin’ and hoe-hatin’
and gettin’ caught up is a no-no,
so be like me, my n-gg-, put sh-t past no hoe!

[uzi:]
yo, so now you know, that’s what you get for trustin’ them creep–ss hoes!

[chorus x2]



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