Now this goes out to all the big bu*t s*uts
Makin mo' n***az nut and gettin played like mutts
Now say ho, I spent my last on a ho to let you know
It dont pay to be a ho, 'cause I tally up ho's
Like dominos stack em, knock em down and smack em
Rack em up and shack em, baby boy I mack em
But hey, it aint no thang to me to play yo a** like P
I mean b**h a get dissed ho f**in with this
It aint no ho's out there I respect
See b**h you betta run a mic check 1-2-eh yo ho
Your big booty in them coochie cut daisey's
You askin for some money but your juices got me crazy
And ho, I might give up the dough, 'cause aint no thang to a true
Twenty dollars aint sh** ho I thought you knew
Just to f** it, I'll give up the ducket's
I got your legs co*ked in the back seat of my bucket
Will you s** it for another 20/20 ho Im feindin
Ridin down the mile in my drop top leanin
Stank ho, stank ho, I gotta know stank ho...
Is you still ho'in.
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Is you still ho'in, b**h you still f**in?
It's written on your lips no payin no s**in
Project ho, neighborhood star
You wont get far I dont care who's ho you are
Check mic, check mic, one, two, one, two
Ya momma had you...and she a ho too
But hey, it's all in the games you play
'cause ho's like you was raised to be that way
Say ho, you still doin that thang with ya body
s**in on dicks drinkin cum like Bacardi
Aint nothin but a party goin on with ya p**y
If pussies could talk, It'd say "ho please douche me"
And ho, you know like I know you know
You was a ho from Tokyo a long time ago
Aint nothin but the freak of the week
I thought she was p-funk gettin knee deep
From the front to the back of a Fleetwood Cadillac
s**in on her titties try'in to get a little similac
Uh, can I get a witness, when I ask this
Is you still ho'in