Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hoes , by - Lil Wayne. Song from the album Tha Carter, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 31.12.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Hoes |
| Hoes, let’s just talk about hoes |
| Can we talk about hoes, hoes |
| Hoes, let’s just talk about hoes |
| Can we talk about hoes, hoes |
| Let’s Go! |
| You gotta talk like a pimp |
| What’s good mama, you knew better |
| You’d do better, who better |
| Than that nigga with the crisp white tee |
| Icy white sneaks, jeans to a fitta |
| You do better gettin yo ass off up in that coupe bitch |
| Sit yo ass on that new leather and regroup bitch |
| It’s only me you bitch, on our way to tha stoop |
| I’m the Birdman Jr., you ain’t know |
| And don’t gimme that silly bullshit about you ain’t, hoe |
| I move you to my city, put yo ass in UNO |
| I have you looking pretty hit the ave. |
| now get tha dough |
| That Gucci gon fit cha like you posed to be in pictures |
| I got computer love baby Wayne a change ya image |
| You need Wizzy them other boys just gimmicks |
| Me, I’m just game, green, and straight physics, Is ya wit it Yea, I ain’t even tryin ta hit it Imma get it when it’s time ta get it Let’s talk about |
| Hoes, let’s just talk about hoes |
| Can we talk about hoes, these hoes |
| I don’t love 'em |
| Hoes, let’s just talk about hoes |
| Can we talk about hoes, these hoes |
| Motherfuck 'em |
| Ladies and gentlemen, the great Manuella |
| I got this rat named Shelly that love Makavelli |
| Number 5 combo meals and splashin KY jelly |
| I have old school shorty, still drink a forty |
| Grab the mic, start a fight, and fuck up the whole party |
| Baby you should leave, adjust yo weave |
| That’s velcro, hell no, bitch go wit Steve |
| I got this lead singer bitch from a popular group |
| I would say her name, but she bought me a coupe |
| Got this super hoe Shawna, smell like marijuana |
| How she dig Lil Wayne, but she love the Big Tymers |
| Got pretty girl Patrice found out I’m fuckin her niece |
| She tried to stab me, so I grabbed her and we called the police |
| Mister Officer, the bitch done lost it bruh |
| She goin to jail, oh well, I be fuckin her |
| See two dyke Spanish twins nuts pressed on they chin |
| Will we go video, well nigga, that depends |
| I got old school bitches and new school hoes |
| Female basketball players with cornrolls |
| And I don’t like short-haired girls, no not really |
| If I do, she gotta look like the old Halle Berry |
| Or the broke Toni Braxton, the first Lil Kim |
| But I still take hood rats and work with them |
| Put yo ass in a jag and I drop ya quick |
| Give ya ass a lil game, if ya smirk ya in |
| I’m a pimp, not a simp, like ice in my drink |
| And I don’t think twice or blink cause I’m focused |
| Rollin in the whitest mink like I’m polar |
| Bear, yea, let down my hair |
| Get jazzy on a bitch like Fred Astaire |
| Rose gold in her face get her red as glare |
| My Bentley plum, my Mercedes pear |
| I am lookin for a freak, mama take me there, yea |