Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne - Hoes Sing lyrics
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Pimp This Right Here Aint Nothing But P-I-M-P Music Rise On The Track Hoes On The Track Man I Aint Goin Out To Get Them Dollars Me And My Brotha Right Here They Call Me Weezy Baby Weezy Squad Up This One Right Here For The Bitches And Hoes Pay Attention Momma You Lookin At A Pimp Bitch If You Never Seen One And Baby Ima So Fresh And So Clean One And The Game Nice So Ya Boy Not Mean Hun Watch The White Tho You Can Catch A Mean One And Watch The Ice Tho You Can Catch It Gleamon And Watch Your Wife Tho She Can Catch Seemon You Never Been In A Bently Ma Ill Put Ya Ass Between One Between A Bently And A Cadillac And Mamma Know Where Here Daddy At And Mamma Know Fa Sho She Know To Bring Daddy That My Dry Flow Got Her Panties Wet She On The Flow But Where Her Panties At? And Now Ya Ask Where My Lady Go Player Hater You Know My Lazy Flow Into A Lady Ho I Gotta Holla A Nigga Baby Tho And Weezy Baby Know Show Me How To Break These Hoes All Weezys Hoes Stand Up And Sing Ahhhh I Cant Hear Ya Ahhhhh Shit All Weezys Hoes Stand Up And Sing Ahhhhh I Cant Hear Ya All Weezys Hoes Stand Up And Sing Ahhhhh I Cant Hear And All Weezys Hoes Stand Up And Sing Ahhhhhh Bitches Weezy And Easy Baby Makin It Hot Got Ya Girls On Her Knees Like She Makin Salad And She Taking Alot Out Of Me And When Ya See Me Dont Holla Pop Ya Call For Me And When You See Me Tell You Bitch Dont Holla At Me Cause I Had It Up To Here Im Tired Of That Freak Best Player Of The Year Man It Gotta Be Me Obviously And Shit If You Knockin Its Me Hop In A V Joc Through Ya Block Rockin Tha Beat Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Haha Conquer The Streets Yall Honorin Me Shoul Prolly Have Madonna With Me And Bitches Say Madonna With Me No Gucci Shit But I Keep Wearin Vashachi And That Gucci Shit Man I Keep Gettin Sloppy When I Move The Whip And Show Weezy Baby Whos Ya Pimp Sweety Lets Roll To The Point Of No Return My Game Burn Ya Soul Then I Cant Control Then You Become My Hoe What Ya Think About That Nice House A Whip You Think About That I Aint A Trick Bitch It Aint About That But Baby I Got Chips So It Aint About Jack Momma Thats Shotty My Benz A Ferrari You See Me On The Road If You Wanna Go Where I Go Follow And Holler Ill Be The Bord To To Get You Outta That Problem And Into That Prada And Put You On That Avenue And Be A Good Girl And Get Daddy Blue Never Make Daddy Mad At You Cause They Got Bitches As Bad As You Even To Get After Due And You Aint Got That To Lose Cause Bitch Roll With A Mac Or Lose All My Houes All His Hoes We Got Hoes We Dont Love Them Hoes