Fuck These Hoez

[Mannie]

Yeah, yeah!

Yeah, yeah!

Yeah, yeah!

Run it like this

[Verse One]

I don't sweat no bitches, I only issue dick

I only dick in the splits, I never have been a trick

I label hoes as hoes, you can't be my boo

Bitch, I be home too, so how the fuck I'ma do for you

Alize and Tanquerae had my dick ready

The jelly heavy, greasy

Cause when it's tight it tease me

Cause I nut easy, bitch please me and suck

Ya wanna be greedy, so catch my fuckin nut

Hoes wanna be my ol lady, have my baby

Bitch ya must be crazy, tryin to glaze me

Wanna rep, lets see ya play me

Ya get left under daisies ho, if ya tryin to fade me

My old ho, I had to ex the bitch, she got grazed

When a nigga sprayed, so get on ya way, good day

I aint no good, I'ma dog anyway that's bout pimpin and livin

Gots too much game to be slippin

No trickin, just dickin, pussy, I gots to have it

But before I get money, I supply my fuckin habit

B.G. jockin? Never, bitch you cant handle

Have fakes and they done, the bitch gets ass broke

That's how it is, all my hoes get bounced

I knock the pussy out, then I shoot straight for the mouth

It's no doubt, I gets dirty, say bitch, how you figga?

Call me a real ass, dog ass, dick servin nigga

[Chorus]2x

I don't give a fuck about a ho, cause da bitch ain't shit

A ho 'gon be a ho, a bitch 'gon be a bitch

Stay above da ho, don't love da ho

If ya a thug, when it's over, you'll shove da ho

[Verse Two]

Nigga kill dat conversation bout yo ho you say I fucked

She tryin to duck

But I fucked and nigga what

You trippin on my set and you disrespectin

Nigga better steppin fo' I leave dat ass wet and

You upsettin my fuckin nerve, I relent, that chopper leave you wet and

Knock yo shit loose in a second

Pussy protectin, I fuck baby mamas in this section

Concert reckin, Bill Board chartin wit Black Connection

In affect and chopper totin, put ya coke in

Them niggas from China bringin it in on a boat and

I snort that dopeman, but I ain't broke man, I thought you knew that

I dress in black, who dat, gon' do dat

Knock yo crew flat off the top, I get high and shoot back

Knock yo crew flat off the top, don't know why I do that

Tryin to get my loot fat, then I take it to the street

Interrupt my paper chasin then I'll take ya to the street

Ain't no fakin, nigga I'm erasin playa hatin

Rapin ya for ya life

Tryin to earn OG stripes

You hoes know you be feelin me

Trill nigga, real as can be

Yo ??? get spilled nigga

Cash Money Records representin to tha finish

Beef we winnin, cause we stay spinnin a binn and

No laughin no grinnin, no he-he, no bullshittin

Respect my mind, I'll put ya life to a endin

I don't like these messages through these hoes you be sendin

Approach me bitch, we both supposed to be men and

I got the Mac-10 and the Mac-9 and nigga try me

Drama to Cash Money, Hot Boyz, that's a hobby

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]

I ain't lovin no mans daughter, I fuck a ho and ride

I stay high til I die, I lay dat pipe down then bye

You could try to get some snaps, but it ain't no haps

I fuck white, black, Hispanic and japs

My dick is made of iron, once it's rock, it's on

Hit a bag of that bomb, break ya off then bring ya home

BG and L.T. be teamin up and trainin

I toss a ho, he toss a ho, Cash Money, weed, and drainin

Stay in line ho, get ya mind right bitch

Keep ya mouth shut, get smart, nigga off in ya shit

That's how real niggaz play it

All these rookies can't take it

Ya'll outdated, CMB can't be faded

Take it how ya wanna, bring it how ya feel

Hardest Hot comin, ho I represent the real

Bat a bitch up, Smack a bitch up

Get buck, try to rush me, I'll back a bitch up

Serve coke by the pound, B.G. get down

V.L. locked up, he'll touch down

My motherfuckin round

Uptown is where I'm from, V.L. is where we be

A.K.s is what we pack, the title is B.G.

Head bussin niggas, examples we settin

All these fake niggas threatin

Lettin these hoes disrespect 'em

But I'm checkin 'em

[Spoken: B.G.]

Fuck these bitches

Dick suckin hoes

These hoes aint dishin nothin but some good mouth

Off Top...

These bow-lows, ho

Droppin these bow-lows in these hoes mouth

[Mannie]

What, What

What, What

What, What

Yeah

[the B.G.]

Some of these niggas is bitches too

[Mannie]

Don't love ya

Don't need ya

So why the fuck would I feed ya?

[the B.G.]

What's up?

My nigga K.C. got 10 year for doggin these hoes

76, William B. in this motherfucker

[Mannie]

Bet it, man

Understand, bet it, man