| Yeah, let me tell you about this bitch
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| (look at that hoe right there!
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| She finer than a motherfucker.
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| Well go spit at her!)
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| I seen her over there in the mall.
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| Fuckin' the biggest titties a nigga ever saw
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| (Girl, come over here and give us your number girl
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| Quit fakin' on us, shit, come on…)
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| She was pretty as shit, fly as can be, lil' pretty ass bitch
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| I played her cool like a coin machine
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| Exactly, I’m in the back — you know what I mean?
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| I ain’t 'bout to approach her, cause I knows her game
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| And I know what she be doin', and I knows her name
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| She’s Belina, man when I seen her on the corner, chillin'
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| Eh yo, I understand that I want her
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| Take her to the back where she belongs
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| She heard of me Kurupt, and she heard of my songs
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| Eh yo, it’s no doubt, I’m 'bout to turn this mutha out
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| Like hammer this slammer, so let’s play house
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| Yo, it’s all about the games that people play, everyday
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| I met her up in L. A
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| There’s no stalls I don’t have no flaws
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| I’m rough and raw, met her up at the Crenshaw Mall
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| She was chillin', I’m chillin' like a villain
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| Eh yo, I’m cold as ice
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| Kurupt, I’ll step to her and my game’s precise
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| I’m like «Yo what’s up girl?, it’s me Kurupt
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| You know I’m here, let me share your world»
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| Eh yo, she’s like «what's happenin'?
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| Yo I’ve seen you before, I don’t believe it
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| What you doin' up at this mall?»
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| I’m like «Yo, I’m out to get some clothes»
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| And this is just story, one story about many hoez
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| This is stories.
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| Of hoez we know.
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| This is stories.
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| Of hoez we know.
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| I bust a hoe from way back and she was stacked
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| With a million plus bricks, body and shit
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| I met her in the Beverly Center, up in Beverly Hills
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| She had a Guess bag, some D.A. |
| and why the bitch look fly
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| Them, me, him, he, can be with you, tonight you’ll see
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| You wonder why I spit this game
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| Tha Gang, always remains the same
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| I got bitches, who least expect it
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| I got drunk fine bitches who strip butt naked
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| I got skinny hoez, thick hoez, who perform
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| I got bitches, in the quietest storm
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| I got a bitch named Pam — broke up with her man
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| Hit the pussy one time, she didn’t understand
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| I had another hoe in the club, by the name Love
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| Love was the girl who loved clit plus dick
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| All kind of freaky shit, (c'mon) doin' it wild
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| Penis on a tuesday night, we doin' it wild
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| You know my name and you know the game
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| YOu know the game can never be the same
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| Once I leave you hoe, I ain’t never comin' back
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| Dick run fat, so slap you dead on your back hoe
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| This is stories.
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| Of hoez we know.
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| This is stories.
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| Of hoez we know. |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stories Of Hoez We Know , by - Tha Dogg Pound. Song from the album Tha Dogg Set, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп