Lyrics Lose A Hoe Gain A Hoe (@DjKingAssassin) - DJ King Assassin, Brotha Lynch Hung

Lose A Hoe Gain A Hoe (@DjKingAssassin)

Yeah, and ya don’t stop
The Brotha Lynch in the house ya don’t stop
Yeah, and ya don’t stop;
hoes keep giving up that cot
'Cause every nigga got a hoe
Oh, and every hoe is a bitch
So, I let em know from the get
That they fucking with a skitso
I let 'em know I don’t play that shit
Fucking with the Brotha Lynch and you’ll be dealing with a pistol
And for your man I got a nine in my nick so
Punk nigga, what you trip for?
Sweating me about some slut
I didn’t make that dumb bitch swallow my nut
The running 'em up tore down slut giving up hella butt
And all ya gotta do is get the bitch drunk as a motherfuck
And the pussy is yours for the taking
And nigga you sprung on that—what you thinking?
Niggas in general sprung off the mineral
I’d rather trip off a homie than a hoe
And to my niggas in the Gardens now ya know
If you lose a hoe, gain a hoe
Ain’t that a bitch
About a Puerto Rican I was with last weekend
Fucking with dank, and I had the bitch tweaking
Rushing the guts
And I had the bitch leaking, I mean fucking it up
I had the voice level peaking, sore I coulda sprung the hoe
But what I did is get her sprung off dick
But now ya know she try to get it everywhere she go
Fucking every nigga with a cash flow
But didn’t get the cash though
Now the bitch stuck on dumb
'Cause she got two pimps and one pussy to work from
And now a nigga’s upset
Yo, he didn’t know his young hoe was doing work for a vet
Niggas in general sprung off the mineral
I’d rather trip off a homie than a hoe
And to my niggas in the Creek now ya know
If you lose a hoe, gain a hoe
Who’s the pimp?
It ain’t that nigga that’s hoeing
Fucking got stuck on sprung with the bitch, yeah, you know 'em
Talking pimp shit
But all that talking ain’t meant shit
You got a gang of hoes giving up the cash flow
Claiming you the best nigga that can pimp a hoe
Well if that’s so, don’t you get mad at me
'Cause your hoe wanna give me up the pussy for free
'Cause I’m your homie, you said we could both do her
And now you’re scheming on one of my hoes
But never knew I get paid regardless, make that switch
I’ll take yours, you take mine, go 'head, take that bitch
'Cause she’s a hoe and it’s a hoe thang
Matter fact take both but don’t be mad 'cause I’mma still be getting the cash
flow
'Cause every hoe is like money to me
You see I check 'em, cash 'em, and charge 'em a fee
You see…
Niggas in general sprung off the mineral
I’d rather trip off a homie than a hoe
And to my niggas in Medowview I know ya know
If you lose a hoe, gain a hoe
Whos the hustla, bust a cap
And ya must adapt to the pimp game, so nigga peep game
I keep hoes on wait, then
Have them motherfuckas buying me Daytons
And meanwhile I still pimp the hoes
My infancy knows, and then since he grows to pimp hoes
Like pops does, I call him mini mack pimpsta
With a lizimp, plus many women
Just any and then some, I keep 'em going
I keep 'em going, make dough and I keep em hoeing
And ya knowing, your bitch ain’t kicking in
But steadily, getting away with your ends
You gotta drop her, prop her, up against the wall
And straight smack her, back up, kick her in the gut
And then sock a blood clot and that bitch’s ass
But don’t bruise her 'cause a tore down hoe don’t make no cash
Niggas in general sprung off the mineral
I rather trip off a homie than a hoe
And to my niggas in Lemon Hill I know ya know
If you lose a hoe, gain a hoe
Who’s the simp?
It ain’t that nigga that’s trippin'
Tripping off a devil but your devil’s still pimpin'
Plotting, planning, scheming, scanning
Said the dick’s proper but she fronting on my man
And he’s stressing, Lesson 1 is never let yo'
Devil get ya sprung to the point you can’t let go
Stole her from your homies, nigga, what you think?
You better keep her from the homies 'cause the homie’s on the gank
Move, so what you think, fool, I think you sprung
17, nigga, much too young
You better lose that hoe, nigga, and gain you a hoe
It’ll be cold unless you wanna gain control
'Cause…
Niggas in general sprung off the mineral
I rather trip off a homie than a hoe
And to my niggas in the Heights now ya know
If you lose a hoe, gain a hoe
Who’s the nigga, that nigga, that nigga that thought he was slick?
Got married, fucked up, now his wife’s on my dick
I won’t trip 'cause if I trip I might call Triple Sicx
Nigga who would come and throw a 40 down my lip
Now I don’t give a fuck about shit no mo'
Sure don’t give a fuck about a bitch ass hoe, you know
Niggas in general dipping in the mineral
It takes a nigga to get drunk and hurt then ya know
Then ya hoe try to make you fall for the Oke
But I be catching that shit, bitch I ain’t no joke
I caught ya slipping, sliding, acting like ya riding my shit
But like I said it ain’t nothing but a dick
Peep game;
thought it was a music thang
Ain’t that a bitch, being a bitch, being a bitch insane
'Cause seeing a bitch will hide shit deep cover
You can’t front while ya fucking my brother, bitch
Just another motherfucker on the prowl like me
'Cause it was hit the okie the doke falling full of pussy
See ya name ain’t shit, and your game ain’t shit
The fact you came ain’t shit, you’re just a lame ass bitch
And be a hoe, yo, why can’t you know
If I lose ya, hoe, I’mma gain another hoe
So, go on with all that lying shit
That’s cool, just keep supplying shit
You know…
Niggas in general sprung off the mineral
I’d rather trip off a homie than a hoe
And to my niggas on Mack Road I know ya know
If ya lose a hoe, gain a hoe
19-motherfuking-92
Let a bitch, be a hoe, be a slut, fucking all my crew
But I’m paid than a motherfucker
Then another sucka nigga held a motherfucking trigger to my dome and said «That's my girlfriend»
I said «Your girlfriend ain’t nothing but a bitch to me
And while ya loving her, fool, you getting played
You need to quit that love shit and get paid
I could see if the bitch was faithful
But ain’t nobody faithful
You need to get a bitch and be thankful»
'Cause niggas in general sprung off the mineral
You need to dip a little hard then ya know
And that’s the pimp daddy Lynch on the microphone
And if you lose a hoe, gain a hoe
And I’m out
Yeah, a little Hitman’s in the house
My nigga Sisko’s in the house
My nigga X-motherfucking-Raided's in the house
Kilo and Kilo G is in the house
And Kilo’s homies in the house
Sisko’s in the motherfucking house
And Mo Green, he in this motherfucker, ya know
And G-Man and Short E and Waynee Wayne and R. J
And Triple Sicx is in the motherfucking house
But, first of all, the Brotha Lynch is in the house
And I’mma do it like that
In this physical fitness on the hitlist, don’t miss
Going off, head, doing all that crazy shit
I’m out, 92, you know, I’mma do it like that
I’mma kick that 24 Deep shit for my homie X
You know what I’m saying;
I’m Audi 5…