Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stay "N" Line Hoe, artist - B.G.. Date of issue: 10.11.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Stay "N" Line Hoe |
| Hoes gotta be tamed, bitches have to be bent |
| They dont understand English, hoes gotta be smacked |
| Nigga beat 'em and stomp 'em |
| Barely feed 'em and fuck 'em |
| Don’t get jammed, if ya got 'em |
| Better leave 'em don’t love 'em |
| I be fuckin and duckin |
| Straight thug’n and plugg’n |
| I like pussy but I get turned on more if ya suckin |
| I ain’t trustin no doubt |
| I goes all the way out |
| I’m bout hustlin, disrespectin, bustin you in yo mouth |
| Cause I’m bout real as they come, totally choppers and nines |
| Uptown’s where I’m from keepin hoes in line |
| Believe I’m bout mine |
| Never wine and dine |
| Give me the grease and I’ma shove nine in ya behind |
| I ain’t likes a kind, and I ain’t tryin |
| Don’t mind dyin |
| And when I do I’m dyin slangin that iron |
| I like 'em sexy and fine, I toss 'em, that’s how it go |
| I ain’t flossin but you gon’listenin, better stay in line hoe |
| Pimpin ain’t easy, better stay in line hoe |
| Off top, you gon’respect a nigga mind hoe |
| Nigga I stay shy, keep my hoes in check |
| Keep a pocket full of money, bank roll on fat |
| These hoes stay in line or get they grill straight knocked out |
| Stay in line or get put out your own house |
| I be hard on these hoes cause a bitch ain’t shit |
| Every hoe I done fucked done sucked my dick |
| Me and my B.G. |
| we toss bitches |
| You don’t believe me, ask Danielle and T.C., we ain’t savin bitches |
| I got the game |
| He got the fame |
| Plus I got the change |
| Disrespect and puttin change on ya brain |
| Three of the finest bitches in the city on my team |
| Big body Expedition wit the gangsta lean |
| I wanna see all my homies get on they feet |
| for L.T., a G, throwin a gangsta a key |
| So I can see all my homies ball in the U.P.T. |
| Bat a bitch quick, that’s the modo I follow |
| Toss a bitch through the click, that’s the modo i follow |
| If you real, hold a hoe life in the palm of ya hand |
| If you can’t control a hoe to me ya ain’t no man |
| Bitch, stay in line like the vice grip in the middle of the street |
| Any little thing I make ya taste, any little thing ya get beat |
| You gon’respect the B.G., or I’ll punch ya in your nose |
| You gon’respect the B.G., or I’ll whip ya out your clothes |
| C-M-R-ah gon’ride |
| No other thing gon’fly |
| Expedition and Mercedes cause a nigga like to shine |
| We in front and not behind, not on bottom, on top |
| Not on the side of nothin, hoes get flipped and flopped |
| My nigga ??? |
| pimp a bitch, he a soldier for real |
| My nigga ??? |
| whip a bitch, yeah he hard to kill |
| Uptown bout theirs', nigga I’m bout mine |
| Dogg hoes I share and I make 'em stay in line |
| Never let these hoes take you away from yo ends |
| Drive high, ride fly, buy the big body Benz |
| And pass by they house, blow yo horn and laugh |
| When she come to the door say you hoe and stare |
| To the next muthafucka that hated on you |
| Your baby mama full of drama, tell that bitch it’s through |
| Cause when ya ain’t got nothin these hoes don’t want you around |
| And when you work to get paid, these hoes act like clowns |
| So what could you do to satisfy ungrate |
| Buy a car, treat her like a star, yet the hoe still hate |
| Cause it’s yo skills to pay the bills, nigga ride |
| Respect or eject, cause these hoes are tired |
| I’m on a mission to make a million plus |
| Have platinum on the wall and ride the toll bus |
| Money over bitches, believin that for sho |
| Cash Money and the power, stay in line hoe |
| Beat these bitches, stomp these hoes |
| Ram they shit |