Da Hol 9 - 2 Whome It May Concern lyrics

[Talking: 1- Kaos 2- Kemo 3- Neesa] "Whuts up dogg" [1] Whuts crackin "Ay dogg ay, see that girl over therre man" Dogg got that b**h number the other week dogg, the first Time we go someplace b**h talkin bout "can I pay this Can I pay that" [1] Ha ha ha ha ha ha [2] b**h got a fat ol' a** though [3] Whuts up fellas, whuts up whuts up wit y'all [1] Whuts up Neesa? [3] I'm just chillin, chillin (mumbling) (Neesa laughing) "Ay you see that girl over therre?" [3] Which one? "That girl over therre.... she workin it but uh man I go out Wit this b**h man and first thang come out this b**h mouth Is uh "can I help her wit her f**in phone bill can I help her with this and that" You know we from a can of paint you herr me?" [3] Y'all f**in wit them drained b**hes you know? "Man urry b**h be comin like that now a days" [1] And all these old b**h a** n***az doin that same sh** [2] That's cuz all these hoes s** dick [Verse 1: 1- Kemo 2- Kaos] [1] Kemo, kreefo, 5, 6 grand Walk into the room naked wit my dick in my hand Wit Kaos too, St. Louis full of b**hes that want us to say "I do" But uh.. (b*tch su*k DICK) [2] Man f** this sh**, anotha n***a talkin sh** Beat his a** wit a walking stick, put his a** in a coffin and sh** Let em know we from that STL and uh.. (su*k DICK b*tch) [1] b**h f** you, you got my dick all in ya mouth wit my nuts too I'm bout to bust too, rhymes in ya thinkin cap, take you back to when You wasn't on my dick but now (b*tch su*k DICK) [2] Here I come mo, wit my ding-a-ling, remember when you wasn't Even trippin off my tongue rings, now you all up on my nutsack I'm bout to stick my dick in ya bu*tcrack....(su*k DICK b*tch) [Hook] "Ya whatever n***a" MAN fu*k THEM HOES "Whatever n***a" MAN fu*k THEM HOES "You n***az think you got Da Hol' 9 huh?" MAN fu*k THEM HOES "Well y'all wrong" MAN fu*k THEM HOES (b*tch su*k DICK) [Verse 2: 1- Kemo 2- Kaos] [1] They say I ain't right, just cuz my game tight Enough to meet y'all hoes to f** y'all b**hes on the same night Tryin to kiss a n***a, tryin to put ya lips on a n***a But y'all...(b*tchES su*k DICK) [2] Damn right mo, you got too much f**in chaos in yo life ho Runnin yo mouth everyday about cats, and the only f**in thing I got to say about is uh...(su*k DICK b*tch) [1] Herre you come again, runnin up to me I'm cool on y'all Funky breath n***az f**in wit me, when you comin out, And yo sh** droppin uhhh.....(b*tch su*k DICK) [2] Get you named now, you know our game now you gotta go I know it's all about the fame now, that's why my dicks off in yo brain now That's why you let us run that train huh.. (su*k DICK b*tch) [Hook] [Verse 3: 1- Kemo 2- Kaos] [2] Urbody seems to know me, ya movy, cool them muthaf**as Actin like we okey-dokey, I know you wanna deepthroat me now That we on top of the game like Shaq and Kobe but.. (b*tch su*k DICK) [1] Dick, but I'm supposed to chase you cuz you got a body and a facial And urry n***a wanna taste you, you need to be grateful That I ain't get a fifth and chase you, and rape you (su*k DICK b*tch) [2] Just cuz you got a fat a** you think a n***a bout to pay yo broke a**? But you ain't gettin no cash, you no cla** to a n***a like me I got the bomb, dick and tongue you's about to pay me (b*tch su*k DICK) [1] If you got my beeper number last summer, now you feelin like Martin's Boy, lookin Dumb & Dumber, use the cucumber while you wonder what this Life is like, muthaf**in Ike (su*k DICK b*tch) [2] If she cool wit me and my n***a mo, if b**h get to talkin sh** about us Let her young a** know if she wasn't bout babbin and flabbin wit sh** it Wasn't a muthaf**in thing crackin (b*tch su*k DICK) [Hook] [Verse 4: 1- Kemo 2- Kaos] [1] You all up on my Aztec warrior homes, you must've thought I was A b**h n***a, boy you's wrong, n***a I ain't got no time for ya Ass need to spit a rhyme for ya (b*tch su*k DICK) [2] I'ma get my sh** off tops, wit these hoes s**in all on my balls Like Halls, cough, drops, if you ain't wit the nah'jae lil' ho Then it's back down to the lobby you go uhh....(su*k DICK b*tch) [1] No cla** hoes, take ya a** home all on a n***a nuts Cuz he got some cash flow, middle finger out the window When I pa** hoes uhhh....(b*tch su*k DICK) [2] Yeah, and if this song makes you mad and sh**, that means We talkin bout yo a** lil' b**h, you f** around and get ya Cabbage split, but meanwhile you can get on ya knees and uhh...(su*k DICK b*tch) [Hook x2] [Talking between Kemo and Neesa]