Doughboyz Cashout - b**h Be A b**h lyrics

[Hook:] You let a b**h be a b**h, and a ho be a ho [x4] You got the game f**ed up and I'm a let you know You let a b**h be a b**h, and a ho be a ho [x3] [Quis:] You know how these hoes be, Most of them stone cold freaks I'm iced up and you not, so she chose me What you the police? Loosen up them cuffs. Lil boy you must be nuts wifin up that damn s*ut But you ain't heard all the rumors? You don't know by the rep? Why you trying to keep a b**h that don't wanna be kept Now it seem like everyday it's something new Trying to argue over a ho, man wa**up witchu? We beefin over b**hes now? What's the world coming to? You should be proud that a b**h that's f**ing me is f**ing you (Man but I love her!) Shutup, let me talk for a second Cause all this arguing back and forth is really getting pathetic At first I only f**ed the b**h just to teach you a lesson Now I'm scared you gone k** yo self how much you stressin At the end of the day, a ho gone be a ho I'm on my street lord sh**, never love em like my dough [Hook] [Payroll:] 4-1 You let a b**h be a b**h, don't f** up the rules You put yo trust in a ho, you getting set up to lose I been f**in hella hoes since my younger days I den see it all, heard it all, I know how these b**hes play I know this ho from round the way, that got cuffed by a lame While she running round f**ing every n***a with a name She a cute b**h, but really she a rat ho I ain't even get a room, I f**ed her on the trap floor Naw I ain't a a**hole, I'm just being real This b**h out here hoeing, and got her n***a ready to k** He all beefing with hoods, tryin to claim his goods I wasn't raised that way, dude I wish I would I'll let a ho go quicker than a low bow She f**ing withcha enemies, you know that's a low blow But she really ain't caring, and she had a n***a starin But she f**ing everybody going overboard with sharing [Hook] [Kid:] s** it up, n***a don't be a dumb f** Yo b**h cold hearted, n***a so bu*ton up Let her get the wifey role you must be dumb as f**, She'll let the crew hit if she get drunk enough What the f**, wrong with you n***as? That's everybody ho she don't belong to you n***a It was only right to make a song to you n***as Not a diss, so don't take it wrong lil n***as I'm trying to put you on some game, My man say he saw her slanging p**y up on backpage Give her 20, no prob blow job An extra 40? She go dumb as ghost ride Don't stick by that ho side, all she doing is cheating Only time she ain't f**in is when she come on bleeding [Ugh] Don't be a fool, You hear all the rumors and they true Let that ho do what she do [Hook] [Dre:] You let a b**h be a b**h I'm a put her in her place I ain't got time to waste b**h I'm on a paper chase See you chase these hoes, I chase this bread I'm at the crib in yo bed, Getting some head You a lame I'm a baller I prolly get the p**y and prolly won't call her See I don't trust hoes I'd rather count my paper, Show every weekend gotta get this paper f** a hater, And f** a ho I'd rather cop j**els in the dark yeah they glow [Bling!] Got k**as from 7 mile to the Mo f**ed her on the bed, then we went to the floor She really ain't sh**, but she a bad a** ho [Bad b**h!] f** with every n***a from the hood that got dough She wanna f** me, now she wanna f** pay b**h you don't know Doughboyz don't play? [Hook]