Nappy Roots - Ho Down Lyrics
Ho Down"(feat. The Barkays)It was a ho-down...Another ho-down...It was a ho-down...Another ho-down...[Skinny DeVille]Walked into the club and fartedDamn! Look at shawty - off in the cut actin naughtyEye contact, made sure that she saw meSaid y'all, don't get it twisted like I'm ballinDown south stripper from New Orleans, thick as mudBaby show me love, with a little tittie rubSaid, "hit me later on baby, maybe we can what?"Said, "sound like a plan" wit my hand on her buttBut shit hit the fan sho' nuff, nigga hold upBaby doll had a man, matta fact was a soldierAin't that a beyotch! He was sittin on the sofaSmokin on some doja, tryna see some exposureHad the whole spot sold up - legs tiredBar done closed up, all of a sudden her man showed upAutomobiles, planes, and locomotivesTrain with the (?) see both ran through (?)Tag-teamed that beyotch, then I called my niggaz overThey smashed in the 'Lac, popped that twat like a sodaVodka with the white stuff, you know when I act soberAnd niggaz in the back, seen with the freak in the 'novaIt was a ho-down[Chorus: The Barkays + (Skinny)]I can't believe that she's real... (it was a ho-down)The way she makes me feel... (another ho-down)If you knew what I knew... (it was a ho-down)You would be down in there too... (another ho-down)[Scales]Uh, now peep game of a star, stepped out the carWalked through the door, checked the ***** at the barEyeing her down, while I split my cigarCan I offer you a drink or some dick in the park? (haha)You know I'm just sayin that to get you madBut you knowin damn well I wanna hit yo' assYo I ain't the type of nigga that be jumpin the gunBut you lookin like a dime piece and I'm huntin for oneWhat's ya name? Nah, better yet, what's ya game?Wanna ride in the Navigator, switchin four lanes?Or chill up in the bathroom, sniffin cocaine?Said she's the type of girl to get down with no shameAnd everything I said before was no thangWe ran outside, and jumped in the rideNext thing I know I'm gettin head while I driveEyes open wide, down 65 (it's a ho-down)[Chorus - 2X][B. Stille](It was a ho-down) I knew it was all greatWhen the hoe caught me late in room 508Oh she got live on tape, the price was low-ratePlus she had a nice showcase, you thought she was ya soulmate?Just because she got some shove in her canDoesn't mean your 'sposed to go and fall in love with her manKissin and huggin and actin, in love with her manTakin her out to restaurants and, rubbin her handsIf you knew what I knew, you wouldn't do what you doBut it's true that you, had no clue what she doCuz you trust her through, thick and thinYou missed it when, she was gettin live offa fifth of GinGet rammed in by me, while she lick my friendsWhen she finally came home you probably kissed her then (lame-o)The more you tried to claim the hoe was an angelThe quicker I realized the freak was a stank-hoe (it was a ho-down)[Chorus - 3X
