(Master P) Who dat call the police Yo ma called the police I got five on the lips But I ain't payin for the a** You just got yo hair fixed So can you pump a n***a gas Now when you ridin in my truck can you pick a n***a dick I got a boonapolist so can you be my trick C-Murder called you hoes like some f**in crash dummies It ain't love when the motherf**ing s** cost money I ain't dissin you hoes I just don't love you hoes In yo raggedy a** Girbauds When you swangin on them poles Now if you trippin then you know you livin trife And if you dippin I can't put you in my life Cause all hoes s** dick Let me tell you dog hoes you f**in with See i don't play no games and i don't sweat no hoes (But you Master P) Well b**h take off your clothes Talk that sh** now roll with it Ya warefare check hoe go get it (chorus) (P) Check dem hoes (Traci) Check dem n***as(4x) (Traci) Check dem hoes n***a is you crazy You can stunt all you want but that sh** don't phase me (?) in front yo boys like you made me n***a I hold my own ???????? Reppin like you gon shine n***a you is a waste of time Gettin that ho to step to me I gets down for mine Me and my girls we don't play no games f** you lames When you walkin on side of me I'm bringin you pain You can talk that sh** about s** yo dick Get a grip Broke b**h you ain't the sh** You know who you f**in wit Drop a baby for you n***a you must be sick Got no time for the lies all n***as is tricks (chorus) (P) Who dat call the police Yo ma called the police (Traci) Who dat call the police Yo pa call the police (P) Dem hoes call the police (Traci) Dem n***as call the police (P) Check dem hoes (Traci) Check dem n***as (P) Talk that sh** now roll wit it Yo warefare check ho go get it (911 operator, did someone dial 911?)