Trick Daddy - Noodle lyrics

(feat. Tre+6) [Verse 1:] What I gotta ball? Just to get all up in them draws And get the Benz with the 20' inch Lorenz's And put TV's in it and all sh**, cause these my dawgs and dem Keep letting me know You ain't ready for that Don't hang in the hood no mo' Guess you too heavy for that Don't even go to school ho Thinking everything is cool ho I made up a name especially for you ho A noodle Look bad with the Prada bags Take it in the mouth or the a** (mouth or the a**) Only see the Benz's and the Jags Anything less than that you gotta show her some cash Cause every n***a with bread you probably done f**ed 'em And anybody in the game who doing they thing Ho best believe you done s**ed 'em You let 'em bust you all in yo rectum Getting bumps and major infections C-sections Ol' dumb a** b**h And you still ain't learned you lesson You a: [Hook: 2x] Noooodles Noooodles It's the same hoooooes Noooodles [Verse 2:] You ain't sh** And ya sister ain't sh** And ya mammy and sh** And you the same ho sitting on yo a** Waiting on me like I'm yo WIC b**h please You still waiting I'm still hating You still making me sick I can't stand a lazy a** b**h I make 'em say nooodle Ol' foot dragging a**, nasty stinking a** b**h Stop worrying about what I got and get yo own sh** Same hoes All you good for is some head and a back ma**age A lil' s** and f** when I nut up, cut up, shut up, b**h get up What up Its bad for me on some nuttin a** hoes keep hara**ing me On how I do It don't pertain to you So b**h stop asking me Now pardon me on the words I used See young ladies ought to be excused And when u see one Point that noodle out so my dawgs don't get confused I'm talking bout: [Hook: 2x] Noooodles Noooodles It's the same hooooes Noooodles [Talking to end]