Az - Hoe Happy Jackie lyrics

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Az - Hoe Happy Jackie lyrics

Whoever thought that that sweet thing born model material That hated hot cereal could grow to be a high silly ho Really though it's a shame for this damn dame, cause everything's brand name When will she get enough of these damn games? Struttin' wit her unbu*toned blouse like it ain't nuttin' Draggin' her wagon knowin' fellas be flaggin' and frontin' Hopin, by keepin' her gear, wear and hair dope And some really Big Willie n***a'll dig her and get open And give her what only a tenderoni would deserve She got some nerve thinkin' every n***a's a herb That goes around trickin' on every chicken that he's stickin' Male or female, whoever ga**ed her need an a** kickin' Cuz if it's more than one fella tryin' to get wit her To hell wit the fly, she only slidin' wit the highest bidder But if you ask me she's nothin' but a nasty Money hungry, uncla**y, Ho Happy Jackie "Yo, son word to mother, let's keep it real, that b**h ain't Nuthin' but poison man, every n***a that b**h f** wit Somethin' happen to, she see a pinky ring shine She up in the n***a mug piece like he handlin'." Check it, this one Jamaican wasn't fakin' wit the bacon Cuz ever since him, she was on if I'm not mistaken But then again, this money gettin' Dominican Caught her when she was fallin' off, and made her win again Now nothin' can stop it, once she in a n***a pocket She be seein' more profit, than those livest weed spots get Makin' her income and then some Cuz even a weddin' band on her hand, won't stop a man who wanna spend Some Diamonds and furs is all she want, that damned Glamour girl Lovin' it, out there clubbin' it, dancin' like one of Hammer girls Happy Jackie the jigga ho Her job is to jack n***as dough, I call Jackie the jack a n***a pro And it's true, count all the fellas she flew through She even juiced Jack the Jew, Jackie I'm scared of you And I remember that '87 September When she was slima, she was a ho hoppin' beginna But now from acne, nappy hair, and gear that was tacky She's on (She's on, she's on, she's on) So all the sugar dick, dirty devil dog, slick daddies Don't get out foxed, and slicked, and turn into a trick daddy Trickin' ya who*e, hustlin' end for some skins Cuz next you be trickin' on all you family members and friends She got a way to make ya feel like ya gotta stay in It's not a way she'll pay, it's bills that she gotta pay So married or single, watch out for Jackie when you jingle She might sting you, and ain't no tellin' what that stinga bring you You could fall off point and get careless Lose all awareness, go hairless, why she wouldn't care if You go bankrupt, her lifestyle's corrupt So knowledge before you wisdom or understandin' is f**ed Cuz if you ask me she's nothin' but a nasty Money hungry, uncla**y, Ho Happy Jackie

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