Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Charging These Hoes, artist - Three 6 Mafia. Album song Underground Vol. I, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.03.1999
Record label: Smoked Out
Song language: English
Charging These Hoes |
Triple 6 Mafia |
«Chargin These Hoes» |
Underground Vol.1 |
deciphered by Mista Flames |
What’s a nigga doin?, chargin these hoes, |
DJ Paul |
What the true playas doin, oh, they makin these hoes pay the mutha fuckin cost, |
to the real mutha fuckin boss, |
pimpin is how I make my livin, you fools need to keep payin bitch, |
cause while ya gettin po, Im steady gettin rich, |
why they payin these hoes, I cant figure it out, these bitch could be chewin & |
screwin, |
the whole fuckin backyard and not get a dime for that, |
for what, hoe I dont need ya, what Im gonna eat ya, bitch Im bout to beat ya, |
and what’s up wit them hoes that made the song, chewin ass nigga, |
tr&ass bitches forgot that I had the picture, |
from the camcorder in the closet, caught you hoes slippin, |
these bitches be gettin mad when they hear they name on tape, they start to trippin, |
that’s how it is fuckin wit a Backyard nigga, |
my nigga Lord Infamous got fingers on the trigga, |
aimin for yo face lettin ya hoes know the score |
yo Juicy what these niggas doin (They chargin these hoes mane) |
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Juicy J I met a lil freak bitch who always wore tight shit, |
had 5 kids and her pussy had a tight grip, |
the first of the month came, the first of the month came, |
I saw the mailman comin, now its time to run game, |
give me half the check bitch, niggas like me never quit, |
big nose red bitch, let yo lips meet my dick, |
pay up the money, for the runnin of my cum on ya tongue, |
Juicy «lowdown"J will never get sprung, |
never was ya friend see, all nigga want is cheese, |
McDonalds, Crystals, Burker King, Wendys, |
whatever kinda check it is, chargin hoes is my biz, |
D Magic, Project Pat, I know my nigga down for his, |
yeah ya hoes know the score, wanna fuck thru the door, |
credit cards, crazy checks, all that type of shit’ll go, |
to ya lil dirty hoes, keep my name out ya mouth, |
unless ya want a job bitch, that's what Im talkin bout |
Repeat Chorus |