Ying Yang Twins - Hoes lyrics

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Ying Yang Twins - Hoes lyrics

I hate hoes I hate hoes I hate hoes All these hoes is da muthaf**in' same Play ya to da left like a muthaf**in' lame Call y'all, out y'all muthaf**in' name f** y'all dames, I got game I hate hoes, hoes hate me I hate hoes, hoes hate me I hate hoes, hoes hate me I hate hoes, hoes hate me For real b**h, don't take the sh** wrong Thinkin' I'm nice, I'll break ya jawbone Get the f** on, leave me alone b**h, you betta go on See, y'all hoes ain't optimistic co*kblockin' b**hes, you unproper b**hes What's tha problem, b**hes You say ya n***a, hurt ya feelins Well, hoes done hurt mine, not once, not twice But b**h all the time so I'm a dog to a broad Have 'em all cryin' I done cried before that don't make me a hoe That just show me where my feelins ain't supposed to go See, I got da magic stick, ya dumb b**h Other n***a you f** wit, be on some punk sh** And I'm ma show y'all I don't need no help Just as soon as I loosen my belt, b**h All these hoes is da muthaf**in' same Play ya to da left like a muthaf**in' lame Call y'all, out y'all muthaf**in' name f** y'all dames, I got game I hate hoes, hoes hate me I hate hoes, hoes hate me I hate hoes, hoes hate me I hate hoes, hoes hate me I need a moment I can't stand b**hes and hoes 'Cause a b**h is a b**h and a hoe gon' hoe But a woman hold her own, she got her own home She drive her own car, buyin' drinks at tha bar Take a n***a out to eat, take a n***a to da mall Treat a n***a good and wash a n***a draws But b**hes ain't sh**, always talkin' sh** They wanna be tha sh**, but is they sh**? No And hoes, they f** off the goddamn chain Everything and everythang and don't take names So that's a nasty hoe and I can't do sh** wit it Please, get out my face, I don't need a case Yeah, I love y'all respectful women , independent women I takes 'em out all the time but y'all hit the baggage Need to keep on trackin' I ain't speakin', I ain't talkin' to nothin' 'cause All these hoes is da muthaf**in' same Play ya to da left like a muthaf**in' lame Call y'all, out y'all muthaf**in' name f** y'all dames, I got game I hate hoes, hoes hate me I hate hoes, hoes hate me I hate hoes, hoes hate me I hate hoes, hoes hate me Just keep my name out ya mouth Before ya find out, how a down south hoe wil' out You a hata, she a hata, three a hata, fo' Everywhere I go, I see some hatin' a** hoes Seven bell, jazze bell, never my [Incomprehensible] [Incomprehensible] be hot because my deeper esophagus Still they wanna bone me, smile and phone me Laugh 'cause soon as I turn my back, they stab it Learn to play fair, stop tryin' to care Two hoes to one n***a, b**h, learn to share Baby, you dead a** broke for hatin' on the rich chicks See how I flow? b**h, put this on ya wish list Two seater wit tha chill on My baby daddy put tha grill on, fixin' to put tha heels on Chrome spokes wit da low pros And tha trunk funk blows up the cedar on the dashboard All these hoes is da muthaf**in' same Play ya to da left like a muthaf**in' lame Call y'all, out y'all muthaf**in' name f** y'all dames, I got game I hate hoes, hoes hate me I hate hoes, hoes hate me I hate hoes, hoes hate me I hate hoes, hoes hate me This is the men's national anthem for this year All y'all real women, y'all can sing this sh** too If you a hoe and you hate another hoe, you can sing this sh** too If you a b**h and you hate another b**h, you can sing this sh** too So everybody gon' sing this sh** I hate hoes, they hate me too Yup, yup, yup, yup Yup, yup, yup, yup b**h

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