D.J. Paul - Neighborhood Hoe lyrics

[Intro] Ah yeah testin' one two, one two hahaha This a lil song for you, you lil b*atch [Hook/Samples] Sittin' back gettin my dick s**ed by the neighborhood hoe Them b**hes leave me with yo foe I left 'em with the coochie sweat [Verse: DJ Paul] It was one saturday night in June We on our way to the toucher cla** Ballin' up Bellevue doin' 'bout a (?) five, low on gas 2 dollars in the tank, Glock 19s in the stash Blunts in the ash tray, swishers full of that dank Fool ... the ash ... my hate Anyway, we ride the strip, that thing so thick I grip my dick and puff that blunt Laid back in the AC, high as hell Swallow that grapefruit, now I'm drunk We pull over to the big stop parkin' lot Scopin' them b**hes hoe Then we try to sweat but that's not me So I find me a spot, grab my gearshift and throw it in P Put the flame to another blunt and let back my electric seats Box thang so clean, big grill, gold teeth On the dashboard, shiny gold Cadillac reef Watch me chief a quarter O before I even start to go In the club ... the dixie queen that's right next door Here comes a hoe thinkin' she got game First thing she asked me is what's my name And I'm ridin' in that Purple Thang She know goddamn well who I am, but since she wanna play I play and response by tellin' her my name is "Ray" Never give a hoe your real name when ya first meet her And never tell a hoe that you single when you first see her b**hes try to run game but Triple 6 ain't goin' G Hit me up tomorrow so I can see how ya goin' G The next day things went exactly as I planned We hooked up, I got get up and sunk in like quick sand Little b**h drivin' in a blue Toyota She's a hoodrat anything goes "Stick it in deep and take it real slow"-type b**h And that's what you be f**in' with my dawg If you f** with the dog a** b**h (Juanita) A.K.A the dick eater [Hook/Samples] Sittin' back gettin my dick s**ed by the neighborhood hoe Them b**hes leave me with yo foe I left 'em with the coochie sweat