Ying Yang Twins - Hoes Lyrics
(feat. Jacki-o)I Hate HoesI Hate HoesI Hate HoesOoooooh[chorus:]All These Hoes Is Da Mutha*****in Same,Play Ya To Da Left Like A Mutha*****in Lame,Call Yall Out Yall Mutha*****in Name,***** Yall LamesI Got Game!I Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate MeI Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate MeI Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate MeI Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate Me[d Roc:]Forreal *****, Dont Take The Shit WrongThinkin Im Nice Ill Break Ya JawboneGet The ***** OnLeave Me Alone***** You Betta Go OnSee, Yall Hoes Aint Optimistic*****blockin *****esU Unproper *****esWhat's Tha Problem *****esU Say Ya Nigga Hurt Ya FeelinsWell, Hoes Done Hurt MineNot Once, Not Twice,But ***** All The TimeSo Im A Dog To A BroadHave Em All Cryin,I Done Cried Before,That Dont Make Me A HoeThat Just Show Me Where My Feelins Aint Supposed To GoSee, I Got Da Magic Stick Ya Dumb *****Other Nigga U ***** Wit, Be On Some Punk ShitAnd Imma Show Yall I Dont Need No Help,Just As Soon As I Loosen My Belt*****![chorus:]All These Hoes Is Da Mutha*****in Same,Play Ya To Da Left Like A Mutha*****in Lame,Call Yall Out Yall Mutha*****in Name,***** Yall LamesI Got Game!I Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate MeI Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate MeI Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate MeI Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate Me[kane:]I Need A Moment,I Cant Stand *****es And HoesCause A ***** Is A ***** And A Hoe Gon' Hoe,But A Woman Hold Her OwnShe Got Her Own HomeShe Drive Her Own CarBuyin Drinks At Tha BarTake A Nigga Out To EatTake A Nigga To Da MallTreat A Nigga GoodAnd Wash A Nigga DrawsBut *****es Aint Shit,Always Talkin ShitThey Wanna Be Tha ShitBut Is They Shit? NoAnd Hoes, They ***** Off The God Damn ChainEverything And Everythang But Dont Take NamesSo Das A Nasty Hoe And I Cant Do Shit Wit ItPlease Get Out My Face I Dont Need A CaseYeah, I Love Yall Respectful WomenIndependent WomenI Takes Em Out All The TimeBut Yall Hit The Baggage Need To Keep On TrackinI Aint Speakin I Aint Talkin To NothinCause[chorus:]All These Hoes Is Da Mutha*****in Same,Play Ya To Da Left Like A Mutha*****in Lame,Call Yall Out Yall Mutha*****in Name,***** Yall LamesI Got Game!I Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate MeI Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate MeI Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate MeI Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate Me[jacki-o:]Just Keep My Name Out Ya MouthBefore Ya Find Out How A Down South Hoe Wil' OutYou A Hata, She A Hata, Three A Hata, Fo'Everywhere I Go I See Some Hatin Ass HoesSeven Bell, Jazze Bell, Never My ???? Be Hot Because My Deeper AsophagusStill They Run Up On Me, Smile, And Phone Me,Laugh Cuz Soon As I Turn My Back They Stab ItLearn To Play FairStop Tryin To CareTwo Hoes To One Nigga,*****, Learn To ShareBaby, You Dead Ass BrokeFor Hatin On The Rich ChicksSee How I Flow?*****, Put It On Ya Wish ListTwo Seater Wit Tha Chill OnMy Baby Daddy Put Tha Grill OnFixin To Put Tha Heels OnChrome Spokes Wit Da Low ProsAnd Tha Trunk Funk Blows Up The Cedar On The Dashboard[chorus:]All These Hoes Is Da Mutha*****in Same,Play Ya To Da Left Like A Mutha*****in Lame,Call Yall Out Yall Mutha*****in Name,***** Yall LamesI Got Game!I Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate MeI Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate MeI Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate MeI Hate Hoes, Hoes Hate MeThis Is The Mens National Anthem For This YearAll Yall Real Women,Yall Can Sing This Shit TooIf U A Hoe And U Hate Another Hoe,U Can Sing This Shit TooIf U A ***** And U Hate And *****,U Can Sing This Shit TooSo Everybody Gon' Sing This ShitI Hate Hoes, They Hate Me TooYupYupYupYupYup*****!