[Hook]
What them n***as doing? Charging these hoes
(Hoes, hoes, they ain't nothing but hoes)
[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
What the true players doing, ooh? They making these hoes pay
The mothaf**in' cost, to the real mothaf**in' boss
Pimping is how I make my living, you fools need to keep paying b**h
That's why you getting poor, I'm sturdy getting rich
Why they paying these hoes I can't fear it after
The b**h be chewing is throwing her whole f**ing back out
And not get a dime after, what? ho I don't need ya
What? I'm gonna eat ya, b**h I'm 'bout to beat ya
And what's up with them hoes who made the song Chewing Ass n***a
Tramp-a** b**h have you forgot that I had the picture from the cam-corder
In the closet, caught you hoes slipping, these b**hes be getting mad
When they here, their name on the tape, they start to tripping
That's how it is f**ing with a Backyard n***a
My n***a Lord Infamous got fingers on the trigger
Aiming for your face, letting you hoes know the score
Yo Juicy, what the n***as doing? (They charging these hoes, mane)
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
I met a little freak b**h, who always wore tight sh**
Had five kids and her p**y had a tight grip
The first of the month came, the first of the month came
I saw the mail man coming now it's time to run game
Give me half the check b**h, n***as like me never quit
Big nose red b**h, let your lips meet my dick
Pay up the money for the running of my cum on your tongue
Juicy Low Down J will never get sprung
Never was your friend see, all a n***a want is cheese
McDonald's, Crystal's, Burger King, Wendy's
Whatever kind of check it is, charging hoes is my biz
D-Magic, Project Pat, I know my n***a down for his
Yeah, you hoes know the score, wanna f**, gimme the dough
Credit cards, crazy checks, all that type of sh** will go
To you little dirty freaks, keep my name out your mouth
Unless you want a job b**h, that's what I'm talking about
[Hook]