k**a-kc - Ws Bia's lyrics

Hook: Hootches need love too You know we gotta have it Yeah hootchies need love too Hootchies need love too Yeah you know we got to have you know we got to have it Groove with me Verse 1: So you're trippin' cause I'm a little rougher than you're use to I ain't the one you act a fool to Step to me wrong and I'm a snap your neck Put your hoe in check and if you take another step (gun co*king) Back in the day if I remember Truely you had the hicky for a hootchie now you're frontin' When ya knew me and you know a hootchie ain't a hizzoe That's why you gotta gizzo But really you don't hear me though But anyways I ain't trippin' so don't you slip Cause I'm dippin' cause s**a you ain't pimpin' Uh you gotta step to a hootchie with a little mo game On your tongue or your a** will get hung And I don't need a father figure Daddy dearest trying to nut up put your game up Or shut the f** up And about that little tramp you supportin' You starin' me down but I'm the hootchie you was shortin' Hook Verse 2: Everybody's out to diss a hootchie but don't even front Just light up a blunt you got to groove me to step to me Ooh we ooh we do he want me Or is he just a freaky brother fiendin' for some booty And thinkin' a bad a** hootchie might give the skins quicker Wake up you gotta another thing comin' little n***a We grew up on the same block Went through the same sh** Now how you gonna have me deal with you You's a trick we both saw your momma get beat down BY YOUR POPS and saw your auntie get freaked down BY YOUR POPS and watched your a** get tore down Just like your pops and you gets no props Now you're trying to educate your mind 5 percent inclined And you never touched the swine But what about the old fade that you sportin' You've staring me down but I'm that hootchie you was shortin' Hook Verse 3: So set to the left of mine Pack it out when I'm ringin' your chime A chocolate brother on my arm and he's fine (He's mine) yeah (yeah) and I'm Groovin' cause I know he's right here And ain't nobody jump in the groove I pumps fear And through he lookin' at my man Heffer I'm peepin' you a hootchie or not my size eight be deep In you forget the peace treaty When you're steppin' to a sweety s**as you can't understand I got back if he needs me Just like Bonnie & Clyde or that gangsta and that hootchie Yeah I gotta have me a brother strong enough to groove me Groove with me So come on and groove me Even though I'm a hoo hoo hootchie Hook