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Ain't Nothing [Chorus: Mo B. Dick] New Orleans hoes, Baton Rouge hoes Hoes, hoes, ain't nothin but hoes Oakland hoes, Frisco hoes Hoes, hoes, ain't nothin but hoes Chi-Town hoes, Mississippi hoes Hoes, hoes, ain't nothin but hoes Carolina hoes, Tennessee hoes Hoes, hoes, ain't nothin but hoes [Silkk the Shocker] Another day, another show Another state, another hoe My fault, my homie, your girlfriend is walking Man, uh, she should of been at stage up at my show Man, yo' girl's a hoe, man You need to get with the program On a slow jam I be like knockin boots But, um, raise up the skirt an I be kockin who? Maybe it's your girlfriend, I can't really tell they all look the same It be hoes comin in different, shapes, an sizes, what's her name? I don't know, but um, maybe it's Brenda It could of been Rochel, my homie told me that he hit her Now a hoe comes a dime-a-dozen It could be yo' baby mama, or it could be yo' baby mama's cousin But it's just like I'm tryin to stay Tru cuz a hoe is hoe an it might be yo' boo (True!) Hoe, hoe, hoe, hoe, hoe, hoe, hoe, hoe [Chorus] [Silkk the Shocker] Once a hoe, always a hoe All of a sudden she's a virgin, hell no Fa sho I comes to town, on Greyhound, never that First class all the way so I'm lookin for something to tap Yo' girl friend is the closest I see, man it ain't coincidence But um, I gots to like represent, put it down for my dead presidents I be a hustler for life, I got yo' baby mama at the crib I don't know wassup but I gots to give what she wants she wants it from the back She gon' hollar my name, not yo' name (Oh Silkk!) It's all the same as yo' game I plays her for whatever though (What about my ride?) Never though (Please?), never hoe See the relationships I'm in I only deal wit like one I likes to fucks an get up an plus they mad keep it much tighter I mess their hair up, he gets they hair fixed I drive the wheels, he pays the bills Cuz all hoes suck dick (You ain't talkin to me), yeah I'm talkin to you, bitch Cuz all girls ain't bitches but all bitches is hoes grown I don't know you cuz you got cha clothes on [Chorus] [Silkk--Talking] West Side hoes, East Side hoes All them hoes ain't nothin but hoes I mean South Side hoes, North Side hoes All them hoes ain't nothin but hoes I mean them droopy ass hoes, them broke ass hoes All them hoes aint nothin but hoes I mean, I mean I mean all them hoes ain't nothin but hoes I mean Wassup, dawg This ya boy Silkk, knaw'm sayin Now look, peep this song out I ain't sayin all girls are hoes but um, Ms. Tucker or should I say Ms. Lawrence Tucker, check this out They say hoes don't exist You ain't been in my neighborhood but um, all the real girls know, check this out If they ain't hoes they gon' laugh at this song An if you ain't laughin that's tellin you one thang You a hoe, an if this song offends you, then what's that sayin? You's a hoe, so, check ya self
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