[master p] Hoe games, hoe games s**ers with no game Hate to see a young g stack a mil man [master p] It could be your best friend your row dawg, your homies, your partners n***az that talk sh** if the shoe fits i got ya Buster you know i cant trust ya If you was a b**h you know i cant trust ya s**ers tried to play the p like a f**in clucker When im the dopeman go ask your brother Ask st. charles hot to be bald s**ers wanna talk sh** like little kids in the school halls Gold thangs rollin sittin on lorenzo b**hes didnt wanna ride when the p was in the pinto Now i got a lexus, took a trip to texas The p done went big time and fools wanna wreck this Its all legit, no limit makes the hits But s**ers wanna talk sh** why, because im rich [chorus] Players hate to see a player make a mil man If you ask me that aint nothin but some hoe games Hoe games, hoe games s**ers with no game Hate to see a young g stack a mil man [silkk] n***az play hoe and get f**ed If hoes wanna play n***az hoes will get f**ed up Fool kinda mad cause i puts in work I co*k my chop jump out my drop and wipe off that smirk Now n***az wanna play games b**h im quick to get em up f** rap and fame Still that g silkk riding on them thangs Roll up a swish park my sh** then hang n***a im always strapped, hoe i never skinny dip And for them hoes a trizzo and for the n***az a hollowtip Hate to see me clock a grip Hate to see me get rich Hate to see me pull a hoe Hate to see me pull this b**h Player haters need to keep them games in the arcade If i put a quarter abd a slug up in your a** you gon get played A g to a g i mean a g to a hoe And you can come up to me in the 94' And get some more game and throw away the hoe sh** And leave them hoe games to a hoe b**h [chorus] [king george] n***az talk sh** behind my back like hoes Smile in my face up frony mout clothes Now its time to stop ya, here for the drappers 911 only hoes got ya Prepare for the battle, you get streched out I wont let it rest til its wire in your mouth You know who you are i wont say no Names in vain cease with hoe games [chorus] [c-murder] Now im trying to go legit and stick with this rap sh** I see more and more n***az get they wig plit I got cash but i aint got no f**ing pity nad smoke your a** And move to another city brown nose b**hes stay the f** out my face how you wanna take, take your a** To the record store jealous motherf**ers Running they mouth getting they nuts off I cant wait to catch your a** with my sawdoff Take this advice before you talk behind my back Cause playing hoe games might get your cranium cracked [chorus]