[master p]
Hoe games, hoe games
s**ers with no game
Hate to see a young g stack a mil man
[master p]
It could be your best friend your row dawg, your homies, your partners
n***az that talk sh** if the shoe fits i got ya
Buster you know i cant trust ya
If you was a b**h you know i cant trust ya
s**ers tried to play the p like a f**in clucker
When im the dopeman go ask your brother
Ask st. charles hot to be bald
s**ers wanna talk sh** like little kids in the school halls
Gold thangs rollin sittin on lorenzo
b**hes didnt wanna ride when the p was in the pinto
Now i got a lexus, took a trip to texas
The p done went big time and fools wanna wreck this
Its all legit, no limit makes the hits
But s**ers wanna talk sh** why, because im rich
[chorus]
Players hate to see a player make a mil man
If you ask me that aint nothin but some hoe games
Hoe games, hoe games
s**ers with no game
Hate to see a young g stack a mil man
[silkk]
n***az play hoe and get f**ed
If hoes wanna play n***az hoes will get f**ed up
Fool kinda mad cause i puts in work
I co*k my chop jump out my drop and wipe off that smirk
Now n***az wanna play games
b**h im quick to get em up f** rap and fame
Still that g silkk riding on them thangs
Roll up a swish park my sh** then hang
n***a im always strapped, hoe i never skinny dip
And for them hoes a trizzo and for the n***az a hollowtip
Hate to see me clock a grip
Hate to see me get rich
Hate to see me pull a hoe
Hate to see me pull this b**h
Player haters need to keep them games in the arcade
If i put a quarter abd a slug up in your a** you gon get played
A g to a g i mean a g to a hoe
And you can come up to me in the 94'
And get some more game and throw away the hoe sh**
And leave them hoe games to a hoe b**h
[chorus]
[king george]
n***az talk sh** behind my back like hoes
Smile in my face up frony mout clothes
Now its time to stop ya, here for the drappers
911 only hoes got ya
Prepare for the battle, you get streched out
I wont let it rest til its wire in your mouth
You know who you are i wont say no
Names in vain cease with hoe games
[chorus]
[c-murder]
Now im trying to go legit and stick with this rap sh**
I see more and more n***az get they wig plit
I got cash but i aint got no f**ing pity nad smoke your a**
And move to another city brown nose b**hes stay the
f** out my face how you wanna take, take your a**
To the record store jealous motherf**ers
Running they mouth getting they nuts off
I cant wait to catch your a** with my sawdoff
Take this advice before you talk behind my back
Cause playing hoe games might get your cranium cracked
[chorus]