Juvenile - A Hoe (Lil Wayne Diss) lyrics

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Juvenile - A Hoe (Lil Wayne Diss) lyrics

(Verse 1, Skip) When y'all gon' learn? We don't live like y'all We gon' choose our time to go Somebody gon' k** y'all! I tried to reach y'all Couldn't feel y'all I listen to what'chu sayin' But what'chu sayin; That wasn't real dogg! I could spit a verse and k** y'all Do the people that buy y'all sh** Take the time to heal y'all? Probly not, probly listen to the tracks I know you gon' hate this one Listen to the facts How you pull the nerve to ever start dissin' n***as? When you was on BET straight kissin' n***as!? I'm from Holly Grove You're background prissy n***a, pissy n***a! OBC, come and get me n***a I was in the hood yesterday Had a talk wit'cha uncle He say "stay where you at" Cause "the hood don't want'chu!" They gotta crew clipped up Waitin' just to pump you In any one of them whips That'chu whip when you come through (Hook, Juvenile & Skip) [Juvenile] (A ho) What kinda n***a kiss another man!? (A ho) What kinda n***a need his mama to hold his hand!? (A ho) Mmm-hhmmmmmm (A hoooeee) A ho! [Skip] (A ho) What type of n***a wear tear-drops, and ain't k**ed sh**!? (A ho) Sayin' he a drug-lord and ain't dealed sh** (A ho) (A hoooeee) (Verse 2, Juvenile) I smoke weed til' my eyes look like Japanese I sip Daquiri's wit' the Nolia in the back of me 400 a ship, ain't nothin' comin' after me I read ya b**h a** statement you made in the magazine You playin' wit me Wit' my hood on your album cover? Real street n***as gon' know you fake as a motherf**a I'ma still be here after your company flops Waitin' for my f**in' album to drop One of my n***as got f**ed up, and one in jail Will they ever get they sh** right? Time will tell The only thing that called shots, whoadi, is balls And I ain't hearin' no kinda communication from y'all U-T-P, designed to be the finest in the business And we climbin' up the chart with the dependants Ya feel it? Ya gotta be deaf not to hear it Because I puts nothin' but the truth in the lyrics (Hook, Juvenile & Skip) [Juvenile] (A ho) What kinda n***a kiss another man!? (A ho) What kinda n***a need his mama to hold his hand!? (A ho) Mmm-hhmmmmmm (A hoooeee) A ho! [Skip] (A ho) What type of n***a wear tear-drops, and ain't k**ed sh**!? (A ho) Sayin' he a drug-lord and ain't dealed sh** (A ho) (A hoooeee) (Verse 3, Skip) Won't'chu come down Olive Won't'chu come down Eagle Won't'chu come down Clayborne where someone can see you Just pa** down Hamilton, anywhere in the Grove And any one of them whips, we gon' fill 'em with holes Remember the cats you ran with? Red and Bubba? They begged me to tell you "f** you", so f** you! You disgraced your mother, actin you actress Who's really your daddy? Rabbit or 'Atrice? (Juvenile) You ain't never had a fight, wit' all them marks on ya face I'm a grown man, stay in ya place So tell me now, why is the hate? I'm the reason you straight The reason why you in them more then them 8 I be up in ya hood too n***a, I don't see you Dont'cha know you're KILLIN YOUR OWN PEO-PLE You talk that Holly Grove sh**, I don't believe you Seventeen witness see you and me too? (Hook, Juvenile & Skip) [Juvenile] (A ho) What kinda n***a kiss another man!? (A ho) What kinda n***a need his mama to hold his hand!? (A ho) Mmm-hhmmmmmm (A hoooeee) A ho! [Skip] (A ho) What type of n***a wear tear-drops, and ain't k**ed sh**!? (A ho) Sayin' he a drug-lord and ain't dealed sh** (A ho) (A hoooeee)