Dj Clue - b**h Be A Ho lyrics

Dj clue: whaaaaaaaaaaaat!!! Chorus 2x R.o.c. (j.d.): Now all my n***as say what(what) We dont give a f**(uh-huh), gotta let a b**h be a ho(hoooo) Now all my n***as say what We dont give a f** Gotta let a n***a stack dough(money, money) [j.d.] All the n***as f**in in between, be the the main man Never get stuck on the scene without a game plan, understand I went from pop lock into tops droppin To one of the reasons why the day parties keep rockin No stoppin n***as is like (wa-what?) And shorty from the south keep f**in it up I'm the glitter and the gliss of this industry Makin hits, is how ya'll remember me n***as dream to be like this one here Jd type cat dont dissapear I'm the j to the e, r to the m A-i-n-e, got so many b**hes i should set up shop Bettin against me, Please! my bank dont stop I come through, bumpin clue, with a 7-5-0 Screamin, i gots to have it, i love the dough Chorus 2x [r.o.c.] Nobody wanna f** with the r.o.c. Young g from the streets And he's banned from t.v. Nobody said life was easy Out on the block I got shot And nobody came to see me Back on my feet Packed my heat Got back in the beef Blazed it up Are ya muthaf**as lookin for me Raized it up And now they see i'm makin rap songs All i ask is my real doggs smash on... I said yea and ya dont stop Cuz its a 1-8-7 when ya f** wit r.o.c.!! I said yea and ya dont quit I'm comin live from the bricks wit the gangsta sh** All my n***as on the corner at the end of the block Infront of the stores, shakin my dick at the lady cop Shakin my clip Til the hatas drop And i'm in a drop-top, bumpin down ya block And i'm dumpin Chorus 2x [j.d.] I seen a lot of n***as go down the wrong path And i learned from they mistakes, how to keep cash In this world it's snakes, I dont care, I dont break, Pushin benz, cuz a n***a know how to create On and on like a jeep go Any n***a standin in my way of my papers, automatically fonito s**in on the end of rosco pico's Trained to name Deleted from the muthaf**in game Ain't no mo shoppin throught the gla** Beggin for a** If it ain't 1st cla** I let it pa** Ya'll that dont got it talkin all that trash Tryin to play tough ya'll when ya really b**h-a** I'm the cream of the crop The dream of the top I'm the one they come and see when they dont want it to stop I'm the ba**, The snare, The one that dont care Rip sh** the f** up then i'm outta here Chorus 2x