[Verse 1: Kenny]
This chick told me broke n***as makin' her sick and she want a man to cure her
To manicure her, to pedicure her
But man it sure hurts your pockets to get your hand into her skirt
And into a skirt, f** that, if I was slot machine I wouldn't give you a dime
Even if I was a judge I wouldn't give you no time
I'm a player doin' what the players must do
I'll cut you then cut you off, walk [???]
Then I'm back in the club doing a 2-step
And I'm packin' the snub for them thugs who step
I show these hoes no emotions, hoes who want a relationship can weep me an ocean
[Hook 1: Kenny]
f**, f**, f**, f**, f** that sh** yo
We can f**, f**, f**, f**, f** that's it though
Live it up, up, bust nuts then get ghost
Do I l-l-l-love that? You know
[Hook 2: Kenny]
You just a s*ut, so I don't give a f**
You just a tramp, so I don't give a damn
You just a b**h, so I don't give a sh**
You just a tease, so b**h please
[Verse 2: Julius Luciano]
Baby you ain't gotta be on no ho sh**
You can be on your promiscuity but some grown sh**
You can be down with O.P.P without being naughty by nature
But if you got brains then you can fo' sho' t-tutor me now
Pimp sh** gets spoken fluently by Luciano
A lot of women wanna f** Mr. Luci, I know
But loose p**y I ain't never gettin' in it
Like a blunt in a smokin' session, every n***a hit it
Maybe your father left and you was truly neglected
Now you let everybody hit cuz you pursuin' affection
In your heart there's a hole, you tryin' to fill every gap
I got no heart for these hoes, I play the field, quarterback
I'm on these women like make up, for real, I'm a Mack
But you's a s-l-u-t, she'll let you tap
Okay, I know that y'all consider this verse hypocrisy
But don't be a f**in' ho, excuse the vulgar terminology
[Hook 2: Kenny]
[Verse 3: Kenny]
I met this gorgeous freak that was from Atlanta
A Georgia peach who's applebottom was plum, bananas
Her body was berry sweet, I wanted to ram the ho
She wanted to marry me, but nah, I can't elope
But honey do got nice melons, so I said let your mane go
We won't be a pair, but you can be my main go
There's a difference between a woman and a stank ho
One is out to mate, the other's out to take dough
But they'll never get to mine so I don't mind
Y'all n***as give these hoes cheese whenever these rats whine
Even on the internet my game blow minds
Like Xbox live, I'll be playin' em online
[Hook 1: Kenny]
[Hook 2: Kenny]
[Interlude: Julius Luciano]
You can f** anybody but you can't f** everybody
Yo, cuz I don't want no ho-o-o-o-o
You can do what you want, okay, I know you grown
Yo, but I don't want no ho-o-o-o-o
Okay, this a double standard, yeah, I understand it
But you can't open your legs for everybody that wants to ram it
No, no, no, no, I don't want no hoes
[Outro: Julius Luciano]
Lemme talk to y'all ladies real quick
I know you may feel you have nothin' better to do with your life
But don't let an idle mind lead to you tellin' every dude I don't mind
Boredom shouldn't lead to who*e-dom
Them words is potent as crack, baby snort em
Have respect for yourself baby girl
There's women all across the world willin' to be hoes on camera
From Paris to Montana, like the Hilton or the Fishburne chick
Ask yourself, is it worth it?
Don't be no ho