Lyrics: Marcellus McCarver
Music: Marcellus McCarver
[Intro: Kokane]
She's a ho-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh
That girl's a ho — huh, yeah
She's a ho-oh-oh-oh-oh, hey, ho-oh, ooh
That girl's ho, oh
[Verse 1: Celly Cel]
Man, hoes nowadays a trip
And every time we get lit, they try to sit on my d**k (What?)
Raw, without a magnum on
Would I be wrong if I hopped up dragged her home? (Nope)
Silly ass b*tch, ain't worth a penny
Tried to catch me slippin' when she got me on the Henny
Oh no, I'ma wrap it up
And hit it from the back while I smack it up
She lookin' back at me like, "You actin' up"
Smilin' at a nigga while she back it up (Hey)
I'ma hit — if I want it, I'ma get it
Yeah, we can kick it but I'll never raw d**k it (Nope)
I got a baby mama, been through the drama
She tryna get to the presidents — Obama
You ain't comin' up on a bag on me
And the pu**y ain't worth a toe tag on me
[Chorus: Kokane]
Something about these b**hes, they try to p**p the p**p
But I'm not one of them n***as
Bitch, I am not no simp
You'll never catch me slippin', you got it f*cked up thick
Go try them other n***as, 'cause I am far from a trick
[Verse 2: Suga Free]
Yeah, hey Miss B****
You know they used to call me Cornbread
'Cause I'll slap a b**** and leave her in a Jiffy
Sign them checks
Make me wanna go on medication and yoke the **** up
And blame it on the side effects
Just wanna live it up
Yeah, motherf***er, if you don't like me
Take a seat over there with the rest of the motherf***ers waiting on me to give a fu*k
And what I look like stressin'?
No, that b**** can't talk to Jake from State Farm
She better call Flo from Progressive
Step your stuff up
Taste this, eat this, where you going, who's that? Shut the fu*k up
Dribble — that's how the stank be, n***a
You got your game from Suga Free, you better thank me, n***a (Thank me, n***a)
I'm not one of them n***as
I am not one of them, I am not one of them, do it
[Chorus: Kokane | Snoop Dogg]
Something about these b*tches, they try to p**p the p**p
But I'm not one of them n***as
Bitch, I am not no simp (Say what)
You'll never catch me slippin', you got it fu*ked up thick
Go try them other n***as (Not me), 'cause I am far from a trick
[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
She get it from her mama, ask me how I know
I met her at a Celly Cel show in 9-4
She was real freaky, that little homie Squeaky
Had one wit' him so she made the three piece
Kiki, Vicki, which one will pick me?
Slip me, s*ck me, f*ck me, complete me
Help me release the toxins inside
9-point-5, enjoy the ride
This is just a fragment while I'm rappin' and shit
Laughin' and shit, loco mackin' ya b*tch
These ho*s nowadays, they'll play you (Play you)
Attention is all I'll pay you
Say you never been talked to like that
It gets shitty, hit 50, b*tch, get the strap
I stole your glow, b*tch, you's a ho
Now everybody in the world know
[Chorus: Kokane]
Something about these b*tches, they try to p**p the p**p
But I'm not one of them n***as
Bitch, I am not no simp
You'll never catch me slippin', you got it f*cked up thick
Go try them other n***as, 'cause I am far from a trick
Something about these b*tches, they try to pimp the pimp
But I'm not one of them n***as
Bitch, I am not no simp
You'll never catch me slippin', you got it f*cked up thick
Go try them other n***as, 'cause I am far from a trick
[Outro: Kokane]
She's a ho-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh
That girl's a ho — huh, yeah
She's a ho-oh-oh-oh-oh, hey, ho-oh, ooh
That girl's ho, oh