Boo - Am I a Hoe? lyrics

First Verse (C-Loc): In the kitchen tryin' to help my girl cookin' Should be, ashamed for lookin' You her Baby sister, yet I'm fantasizin' bout the nookie Like the way you put the cookies on the shelf I swear you know I love her, but at times can't help myself It's a struggle, start to fiend for the f**, when the dick stand up Is it in a man's nature or am I just f**ed up? Although I like the way you always down and kinky with strings I can't explain! Somethin' about new p**y Do women go through the same sh**? (I wonder) Walk around fiendin' for some new dick? (On the under) I could believe that, for years the same strokes on the back If a playa catch ya out, you gone let a brotha tap Never think with my dick, my dick got its own brain Day after day, don't a damn thing change I'm thinkin' bout cuttin' somethin', time'll find, raw hit the door Now I wanna know, does that make me a hoe, ha? Chorus (C-Loc): Well am I hoe? Am I hoe? (Hell yeah you a hoe) I'm a hoe? b**h you the hoe! (Hell yeah, you a hoe....muthaf**a you a hoe!) Me a hoe? Fa sho (You a hoe...b**h you a hoe) Am a hoe? You a hoe! (Hell yeah!) (2x) Second Verse (C-Loc): Okay tomorrow Baby same place, same time After I won't forget the condoms, you just bring the wine Don't usually f** around with married broads and sh** But it's irrestible the way you s** on the dick I hope I never get caught up in the mix See it's hoes like you, that make me don't trust my b**h Let's make this quick, plead your case to me as if I give a f** What that n***a did, girl I'm tryin' to bust a nut I guess talkin' bout it makes ya feel better bout me beatin' up your fame And leavin' cum stains All up in the leather Whatever The case may be With f** face, I'm makin' waste of the punany Now who knows where the nose goes when the door close When relationships dyin' like a rose Now she lay on the bed, p**y wet, cum all in her nose The girl asked me "Do you think I'm a hoe?" What??? Chorus Third Verse (Boo): I'm that n***a that you call, when your man f** up Caught him with another s*ut and let the vogues hook up But I'm the spare, change a flat, in and out of there Disappear leavin' a cloud of smoke in the air Like a ghost Baby Am I a hoe Baby cuz I like different broads? Are you a hoe cuz you like to f** different cars? Am I a hoe because I lose interest quickly? But you the type of hoe get mad and let my man hit'cha Boss playa with boss game, it's a shame That you would give me your body, before your name And then at every evening, freaknik Bayou Cla**ic, Daytona Beach Takin' six dicks apiece But catch 'em on the streets and nah, they don't do that Outside your city limits that hoe hum on dick, like B-flats And I know, I promised to keep you nameless But Olivia and Lisa, I'd rather make you hoes famous