Three 6 Mafia - Hoes Can Be Like n***az lyrics

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Three 6 Mafia - Hoes Can Be Like n***az lyrics

I'm sick and tried of coward b**hes taking advantage of me I told these hoes that I can't go I grip my crown three-eighty I keep my distance from these b**hes cause they are with that sh** Ain't got no choice these hoes be clicking Lil Chat can't f** with no b**h I'd rather kick it by my lonely cause I'm all that I need I'd rather kick it by my lonely cause I don't share my weed You see most of these n***as See they do not know Gone call Lil Chat that come with flow that make you kick in them does So most of you hoes that be trying to run dope f**'em hong'em by the rope befoe I grab you in a chock Tossing foties hold up shorty n**sa there ain't no love Don't give a f** bout what you say and I don't play with that bud I'm hitting a seven on my row cause you can't f** with a mac If you f** up no hesitation I'm gone go get my gat I got my block I slang my rocks I'm now busting down them streets That chick so hot my baby daddy got the vest watching me (chorus) 2x's Hoes can be like n***as and pull triggas slang dope up on a curve and droppin bodies in the river I said Hoes can be like n***as and pull triggas slang dope up on a curve and droppin bodies in the river playa My everyday race is different places Yeah I'm about that chedder When I got my glock my drank and smoke I'm guaranteed to feel better A real true thug a** bumping slugs Ain't got no hoe in my blood These fake a** b**hes throwing falses so I show them no love Ol' sh** tell my why these b**hes be bringing me ana They must don't know where I stay So strapped on situations I handle We could be feddy I be ready to release out these slugs You pump your nuts its going down b**h you better be strapped up Hoes you should think before you start cause once you start I'm gone finish I guarantee your so called n***as ain't gone want to get in it Can't catch me slipping You f**ed up I keep ny nine in my truck They call me that phyco b**h that't leaving you dead on your porch A bad a** b**h that's making sure I'm teaching all hoes a lesson Muthaf** a friend I don't need no friend My friend is spim'em west'in Grab that skee mask off my dresser and that rifle to get ya Just letting you know that I'm the b**h with no decision but k** ya (chorus) 2x's

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