Lady Gaga
Lady Gaga - Let them hoes fight songtekst
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Let them hoes fight, stop stressin' on me for the attention Let them hoes fight, you’re excused you’re no competition Let them hoes fight, stop comin at me guns are a blazin’ Let them hoes fight, hold up bitch I could stomp your face in I was looking hella good, when I stepped out in the club She was checking out my Gucci, I don't care what you heard Watch me lookin' on the back, I’m about to walk away I don’t care what you heard Watch me, watch me swing my weave I’m gon’ I’m gon’ fix my lip gloss, I’m gon’ stunt on them hoes With my hands up on my hip bones singin' Jealous bitches, jealous bitches, don't hate me, don't hate me Let them hoes fight, stop stressin' on me for the attention Let them hoes fight, you’re excused you’re no competition Let them hoes fight, stop comin at me guns are a blazin’ Let them hoes fight, hold up bitch I could stomp your face in He keeps giving me the look like, he wanna make me holla It feel like I’m in the club, 'cause he throwing me the dollars He keeps sending me these treats, 'cause you looking like his grandma And he's looking like his grandma Watch me watch me swing my weave, I’m gon’ I’m gon’ fix my lip gloss I’m gon’ stunt on them hoes With my hands up on my hip bones singin' Jealous b!tches, Jealous b!tches, don’t hate me, don’t hate me Let them hoes fight, stop stressin' on me for the attention Let them hoes fight, you’re excused you’re no competition Let them hoes fight, stop comin at me guns are a blazin’ Let them hoes fight, hold up bitch I could stomp your face in Man, man look at this, man, man look at this These hoes fightin' in the streets, hoes fightin' in the streets Man, man look at this, man, man look at this These hoes fightin', fightin', these hoes fightin' in the streets Baby b-boy, give you a warn, don't hate me Baby b-boy, give you a warn, jealous bitches Baby b-boy, give you a warn, don't hate me All of these hoes fightin' it off, all of these bitches is pissin' me off Let them hoes fight, stop stressin' on me for the attention Let them hoes fight, you’re excused you’re no competition Let them hoes fight, stop comin at me guns are a blazin’ Let them hoes fight, hold up bitch I could stomp your face in I bet you won't smack a bitch I bet you won't wreck a bitch I bet you won't smack a bitch I bet you won't wreck a wreck a wreck a bitch