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dj sound - hoes aint just hoes كلمات الأغنية

(intro)
[dj sound _ k!llin mothaf_ckaz remix plays in the background]
_coughs_ mane i’m high than a mothaf_cka
what’s up player 1, whats up mane
mane, what’s up
mane, a n_gga high than a mothaf_cka mane
i wonder if that d_mn fool still up under the mothaf_ckin’ car mane
wonder if that d_mn n_gga still alive
is this mothaf_cka still_
ay_ aye n_gga?
n_gga you still alive up under there?
_m_ffled screaming_
aye b_tch, shut your mouth
mane this mothaf_cka still alive up under here mane
aye mane i gotta go k!ll this b_tch mane
this mothaf_cka still_
mothaf_cka still alive mane!
yeah sound bump him on the curb mane
bump him on that curb mane
k!ll this b_tch

(hook)
hoes_ hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n_ggas thats some hoes g
busta n_ggas talking jealous, two_faced ass boys
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n_ggas thats some hoes g
busta n_ggas talking busta n_ggas talking busta n_ggas
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n_ggas thats some hoes g
busta n_ggas talking jealous, two_faced ass boys
(verse 1: lil bay)
hoes ain’t just hoes it’s some n_ggas with they d_cks tucked up under
no wonder, how can a trick b_tch come run up
to k!llaz, out of frayser, that’s flat_foot, that’ll lay ya
on ya backside, when we ride on any mothaf_cka that’s weak
you suckas better watch out for the clique, cause we splittin’ wigs
sittin’ back watchin’ this n_gga get they own mothaf_ckin’ wig
(calm down lil bay) f_ck that, i’m here to cut em’ now
(go on my n_gga and put some gas to the f_ckin’ fire)
(gunshots) you can’t f_ck with lil bay, see
i told you once i’m a real n_gga and you b_tches gone have to k!ll me
cause i’m comin’ harder than ever, never, never will i fold up
you tried to pull my hoe card, you got this n_gga f_cked up
now draw that old pump, and let me see what the h_ll you got
and don’t hesitate, if your ass don’t make a move then you gotta die
boom, blast, rat_at_at, ping pop, trick
drop b_tch, or your ass gonna have to deal with the f_ckin’ cl!ck
settling all this sh_t, like some mothaf_ckin cowboys
so don’t get mad when i call you a hoe just bring on the f_ckin’ noise

(hook)
hoes ain’t just_
hoes ain’t just_
hoes ain’t just_
hoes ain’t just_
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n_ggas thats some hoes g
(verse 2: bl__dy bones)
it’s my turn to bust, a rap about these n_ggas with generic nuts
feel the blast from the f_ckin’ tone, it’s on, feel the hot bullet as it breaks through your f_cking bones
bl__dy bones, taking hoes out, drop them dead, on they back and puttin’ that pistol in his mouth
now that’s what i’m talkin’ ’bout, n_ggas talking all that sh_t, and still get they wig split
aiming at yo mothaf_ckin’ jugular, with my
15 shot glock bust a hoe, buckle up
n_ggas try to clown over petty sh_t
pop goes the glock, leaving yo guts lookin’ like spaghetti, b_tch
f_ck the backseat or the mothaf_ckin’ trunk, tie him up
under the mothaf_ckin’ bumper, do ’bout 90 over speed bumps
gut his ass and leave his ass a bl__dy mess
face, crushed up, and his f_cking wrist stretched
when you see me comin’ strike a pose like a hoe, see
my n_gga, it’s some n_ggas thats some hoes g

(hook)
hoes ain’t just_
hoes ain’t just_
hoes ain’t just_
hoes ain’t just_
busta n_ggas talking jealous, two_faced ass boys

(verse 3: n_gga creep)
hoeish ass n_gga, i’m just tired of this talking sh_t
time to let you bustas know that n_gga creep ain’t taking it
grab my glock, once a n_gga drop, ain’t got no time to make my cheese
busta ass n_ggas be talkin’ that sh_t, like i said they known as enemies
so plan to see, before i jump yo house and shoot ya momma up
i don’t really give a care cause i’m a devil worshipper
(?) then i’m puttin’ these n_ggas in my f_ckin’ trunk
leave a n_gga all smoked out, until his mothaf_ckin’ body funk
grab containers and a strainer, put some salt in your blood
grab a cup and sit right back cause that would keep me higher than the bud
my n_ggas dropping bodies like they workin’ for the ups
b_tches (?) cause i k!ll like federal express
n_ggas constantly sayin’ they get some bread, and it ain’t gone be sh_t
now you ducks want to be my friend cause i’m riding cutlass on you tricks
so to all you devil_facing n_ggas all up in my face, i’mma stuff this thizzang down your throat, now try to say yo grace
(hook)
hoes ain’t just_
hoes ain’t just_
hoes ain’t just_
hoes ain’t just_
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n_ggas thats some hoes g

(verse 4: dirty red)
beat them hoes, beat them tricks, drop they bodies off in the ditch
let em’ know its the 94, and n_ggas ain’t taking no sh_t
no regrets, no remorse, cause k!llers ain’t got no love b_tch
you just realized that you’s a victim of this thug sh_t
slugs tricks, in a b_tch for stepping up to a trill one
steal one, steal one, to let you know i’m for real son
n_ggas, it’s on, you bustas have entered the danger zone
real sh_t, thick sh_t, the sh_t that’ll make a cop quit
his job, p_ss em’ off
n_ggas, k!llaz, i’m coming like a gorilla
in the jungle, on a vine, on a vine, on a vine
(gunshots) i gots to get mine
c_ck my nine, it’s time, for a k!lling
a lot of blood spilling, cause you done crossed dirty red the villain
drillin’ n_ggas in the head, with my f_ckin’ infrared
down on the spot, cause these mark, lame, b_tches got a n_gga hot
boom, boom, i k!lled every b_tch, in the room
zoom from the spot, cause the swat got hot
now i’m on the run, these b_tches and bustas are trying to play me
it’s gonna be a murder, a f_ckin’ 187 g
dead bodies laying around, smoke from the .357 round
you shouldn’t have crossed a n_gga, you made me turn cold k!lla
spiller of the blood, of the guts like a robin hood
b_tch you should’ve recognized from the first place that it ain’t no love

(hook)
hoes ain’t just_
hoes ain’t just_
hoes ain’t just_
hoes ain’t just_
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n_ggas thats some hoes g
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n_ggas thats some hoes
busta_ busta n_ggas talking jealous, two_faced ass boys
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n_ggas thats some hoes
busta_ busta n_ggas talking jealous, two_faced ass boys
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n_ggas thats some hoes g
busta n_ggas talking jealous, two_faced ass boys
hoes ain’t just hoes, it’s some n_ggas thats some hoes g
busta n_ggas talking busta n_ggas talking busta n_ggas

- dj sound

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