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MASTER P( Percy Robert Miller )
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You Know I'm A Ho
Lyricist:John Fletcher, Jalil Hutchins, O'shea Jackson, Percy Miller, Lawrence Smith
I'm ready Ay yo P, what's crackin' nigga? I'm tryin' to get my roll on Cube So where we headed? The Player's Club fool you 'bout it?
I'm 'bout it nigga, I heard it was hoes at The Player's Club Oh yeah, like that big booty girl that you know Yo' boy was tryin' to holler at her, uh, she be out there too Oh yeah, yeah, let's go get our bump on, you ready?
Now which one of y'all freaks wanna get down With the biggest nigga in town, the world renowned You can meet me downtown in the lobby Walkin' past niggas that's dry as the Mojave
Step into the elevator, push the Penthouse Smell the smoke in the hall we gettin' bent out We just sent out for room service Why you actin' cool when yo' cousin lookin' nervous?
Bullshit conversation 'bout yo' occupation Here we go with this mandantory time wastin' My nigga Master P is in Suite 23 doin' hella shit To ya relative
In the ghetto we turnin' fine hoes into petals Hands on our metals, never have to fetch hoes They come runnin' with they fans and they best clothes
To get stuck by the nigga with the million bucks I won't lie and say I had a million fucks I tell you what 'cause I get 'em then I share 'em I get my ham fucked up then I [Incomprehensible]'em
'Cause I'm a hoe, you know I'm a hoe I fuck three different bitches after every show 'Cause I'm a hoe, you know I'm a hoe How do you know because I told ya so
If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense Cube & Master P goin' half on a wench I ain't Whodini, I'm the nigga with the beanie 'Bout to hit the Player Club lookin' for a genie
36-24-36, a hoochie with a big butt and some tits She gotta be rowdy, I mean be 'bout it Share the nana with my boys or ya outtie
My El Do ride up with the 20 inch wheel Wood grain in the slamp for the sex appeal Got 'em bumpin', jumpin', sayin' somethin' Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com How ya do dat there the hoes keep comin'?
There dey go, there dey go, there dey go No matter how much ya give 'em They gon' want some more
So I'm a ho, you know I'm a ho Make 'em say 'Ungh' then I let them go See I'm a ho, you know I'm a ho Make 'em say 'Ungh' then I let them go See he's a ho, you know he's a ho How do ya know 'cause I told ya so
Westside hoes say 'Ungh' Down South hoes say 'Ungh' East Coast hoes say 'Ungh' Midwest hoes say 'Ungh'
You's a ho, you know you's a ho How do we know because yo pussy is sore A diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, dick one A diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, dick two A diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, dick one A diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, dick two
Ay yo P man lot of hoes I see you with Man, I know you's a ho Shit nigga you the ho nigga, all the bitches I Done seen you with
Naw man homey, you the biggest ho in town homey Nigga, but when I say ho though Cube you know I That didn't mean nuthin' bad it just mean that you got a lot of hoes
That's real, so probably when yo' son grow up, he gon' be a ho When my son grow up he gon' be a ho But ho mean good though, fa sho', yeah, nigga
My fuckin' grandchildren probably gon' be hoes, damn That mean my great, great, great, great, grandchildren Gon' have bitches and they gon' have hoes, fa sho
They probably gon' be hoes, they niggas gon' be hoes And oh I don't know how it go but uhh what the bitches Gon' be then if the niggas gon' be hoes?
Hoettes, bitches, hoes, nigga, oh okay Well, what hoes you talkin' 'bout? Don't make me call yo baby, mama Don't make me call yo baby, mama Chill out, chill out nigga, chill out
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