| Hello?
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| (Who is this?)
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| Willis
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| (Willis who?)
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| Will this dick fit in your mouth!
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| Uh, hey what’s up?
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| This Rockwilder with Sleep D and Mac Driznay
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| And we finna talk about these hoes we like
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| Big pimping jumping off
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| She fuck with me she got to call
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| Dollars up, swallow nut
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| I want a top notch bitch with a lot of butt
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| Two on one, ménage à trois
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| Suck a gold ball through a coffee straw
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| Them the hoes I like to fuck
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| Taller sitting down then he is sitting up
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| Good job, game to give
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| She can’t be broke with a gang of kids
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| I can do bad on my own
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| Some of them hoes say, «Ou he wrong»
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| Punk bitch get sliced in as bait
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| Come around me with all that fake
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| I like hoes with pretty toes
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| Don’t need makeup or pantyhose
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| Hella saucy, sweetest dame
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| Kinda square, hella fame
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| A bitch with money is necessary
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| I want a bank tellers and secretaries
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| Hustlers, cum guzzlers, come ride on these nuts
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| These are the hoes that we like to fuck
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| Yo we ain’t fucking any of you
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| You know who you be
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| Ass smelling real rashy
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| Like wet wood, yeah
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| That ass be wetter then that puss
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| That ass be the part of your body that you need to dush
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| You know who you be
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| Brown banana eating bitch
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| Yeah, Mr. Gambini bitch, I’m in your area code
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| Fuck what a cheap nigga holler, I’m taking the dough
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| I’m hollering twosome, the gambler, the slick type, snitch type, weed like
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| All up in a bitch nigga D. Rice
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| What it be like, fucking the puss, dropping her off
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| What you know about me? |
| Sleep Dank breaking her off
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| Keep her packed petty, lay the puss and get to swallow duck
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| Drinking the puss keep my pocket stuffed
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| Bitch I’m smoke
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| Bitch you fuck with square niggas, dollar joes
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| I fondle hoes that
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| She got my posters on the wall
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| Sprung, clinging to these balls
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| Type of bitch I like 'em fireproof
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| I strive too, convicted felon, cracking you niggas safe with
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| Hook my celly up, pick me up in the clean Q45
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| Intelligent, hairstyle
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| Rocking the Gucci fit, man this suit is sick
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| Talking about some shit
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| But see I never split the dough with the hoe
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| You know?
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| Yeah bitch coming at you two cent funky hoes
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| You know what I’m saying?
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| I’m talking about getting bomb booty
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| I mean getting bomb booty, getting it big
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| You know what I’m saying?
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| Tight pantyhose and all that, though
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| You know what I’m saying
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| We coming at y’all like this
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| Round me outside
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| Rowdy outside baby
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| Man, I want a bitch with one eye and one leg
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| And a gang of money
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| A want a big dollar freak, across the board
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| With a gang of ye all the way from Florida
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| When I say get up, she get to hopping
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| Soft as cotton, booty big ass Stockton
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| Shirley Temples, dimples, no pimples
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| Do what I say, plain and simple
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| No arguing, 'cause I R-U-N
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| The whole show, I let a hoe know
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| If she don’t feel me, I will get felt
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| When I tell a breez-nitty to get my belt
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| Skimpy thongs make her love the song
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| She will hit a Backwood, but she love a bong
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| Them the hoes I like to G
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| Romped the fuck O-U-T
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| Bitches with riches, come ride on these nuts
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| These are the hoes that I like to fuck
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| Yeah, one mo in this motherfucker
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| This Decon, owner of this bitch
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| You ain’t the one
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| get with it or quit it you tramp
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| You ain’t know I see you out there with your helmet on
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| Both of you need to be selling though, for real
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| Get my bitch, uh and I’m out
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| Fuck that nigga, ain’t no more takes or nothing |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hoes We Like , by - Mac Dre. Song from the album Tha Best Of Mac Dre Volume 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп