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young buck - a hoe gon’ be a hoe lyrics

i tell a b+tch in a minute baby get with it
i bet your man can’t do it like i can going to admit it
since you playing games i’mma get the same names
kesha and tamika ho. i’m not buying a d+mn thing
b+tches get it twisted when you let them hit your switcher
they start getting comfortable and conversating with you
i miss you it’s the first words that come after the first night
after the first month pass, you had your first fight
you thinking i shouldn’t have f+cked with her in the first place
but you’ve been trying to get that p+ssy ever since the first grade
hey mama said a hardhеad make a soft ass
a sucker for love lеad to a broke man with no cash
i’m so glad i can see it coming in a woman
before she even fix her mouth to ask me for money
i’m in and out like last year
cuz all a n+gga needed his weed and some x pills

[chrous]

going to be a hoe. yo your man loving them b+tches
he handcuffs them b+tches
somebody better tell him that going to be a hoe
why you breaking off bread ?
i’m getting broke off head in the truck top
n+gga, you know she a hoe
don’t you never put a b+tch before your dog ?
i’m talking to all y’all that don’t know a hoe going to be a hoe
why you hugging her and kissing and sh+t ?
just remember she be l!cking my d+ck you dumb b+tch
[second verse]

i got a problem with these n+ggas handcuffing hoe
i’m letting it be known that that ain’t how the game goes
i let a b+tch know and let that n+gga know
you did that now where the next hoe ?
ain’t got no time for them weed head sl+ts
trying to smoke a n+gga sack up
can’t even buy a blunt
got to tell a b+tch back up and act like you know
respect a pimp when you see one
now open up my door
possession of a p+ssy should be a felony
i teach n+ggas how to be a player like bill bell man
n+gga, you smelling man, go put her on the track
but don’t let the b+tch come home until she got a stacking money
beat her blue and black if that money ain’t right
do the same thing if she ain’t got your money tonight
i bet a n+gga see his cash fast around here ho
you know it’s purse first and ass last

[chrous]

before i leave, i’mma hit you where it hurt at
about these n+ggas showing b+tches where they work at
i know n+ggas letting these hoes count they money with them
the b+tch going to tell everything when they come and get him
only a fool fall for the same trick twice
see she was his hoe, but she was your wife
and what you didn’t know all of them long nights
the b+tch was with me sucking on a long pipe
don’t cry. it’ll be all right
your b+tch want a n+gga who can come f+ck her all night
and ask me, black n+gga, go keeping break
i take a tramp make her out a champ, and send her on the way
have dinner on my plate when i come home
show me what you made and go put your gucci thong on
baby, i don’t play. if you feel like something wrong
you can go. see, one thing’s for sure

[chrous]

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