[Chorus]
These hoes, these hoes
They're out of control
They're out of control
These hoes, these hoes
They're out of control
They're out of control
[Verse 1: Lil' Dinky]
Look b**h, I don't wanna talk to you, I don't wanna talk to you
You smell like a Little Caesar's Hot 'n Ready pepperoni pie with a slight hint of halal food
[Penis Bailey]
Look b**h, I don't wanna talk to you, and I don't wanna talk to none of your best b**hes
You hoes about 6 foot 6 with the mustache, b**h, you look like Jeff Bridges
[Lil' Dinky]
b**h, you look like Jeff Foxworthy, so please do not talk to me
Run your mouth, I might air your family out
Clap your grandfather at the Cracker Barrel
Clap your grandmama at the Crate & Barrel
[Penis Bailey]
Clap your baby sister at the Old Navy
You god damn hoes is out of control
And the Groats won't stand for it no more
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Lil' Dinky]
I tell a b**h to get the f** from round me
I tell a b**h to go away
When I see these hoes, I get angry and confused
I don't know what to do about it
This b**h told me, that every meal she eats is tuna salad
I said that's f**ed up, I said I never heard no sh** like that
I told the b**h I would never even consider putting my face near the p**y
Or putting my tongue near the bu*t
How you gonna eat that tuna salad for breakfast every day?
You must be out your mind
You must be out your mind
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Sean Paul]
All these b**hes very dumb
b**hes very dumb
Stupid b**hes in the building, and y'all b**hes be dumb
b**h so dumb, why you so retarded?
b**h you stupid, it smell like you farted
Smell like you farted, b**h, did you fart?
b**h, you fart so bad it be art
b**h, you got some gas in that bu*t tonight
You need to go home, you need to take a Beano
You need to take a Beano b**h, Beano b**h
Why your bu*t be so stinky girl?
Give that bu*t a good cleaning, girl
b**h you stink, b**h you s**
b**h I wanna drag you through the muck