Lyrics: Ricky Dunigan/Chastity Daniels
Music: Ricky Dunigan/Chastity Daniels
Like my n**ga Chuck say, yo, and I quote
These hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes
Like my n**ga Chuck say, yo, and I quote
These hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes
Infamous, when I'm approachin' a b*tch
I don't come at that ho with no chivalry
I'm having that b*tch going off and damn
Must a b*tch have all my dough on delivery?
Might as well get the sh*t out of your head
No escape, you can't get yourself rid of this G
So walk yo' a** on down that boulevard, b*tch
And don't come back unless you got all of my cheese
I will pull out this damn .44 mag
And I will give your f**kin' head injury
Ho, I must tell ya, I won't lose no damn sleep
After givin' yo' head a crease
Keyser Soze is a savage, hell no man
I'm more like a rabbit, this African beast
And when I start g**ppin' this f**kin' MAC-90
I will leave your body damn scattered in pieces
Like my n**ga Chuck say, yo, and I quote
These hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes
Like my n**ga Chuck say, yo, and I quote
These hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes
These n**gas think they pimpin' but really, they be the b*tches
Won't you tell the truth? You and your friend is on my trick list
Chat, I be the pimp, I be the mack, all that
I be the b*tch you buyin' them Lacs
Be that b*tch you brang them stacks, yeah
And I don't love you boy, you already know the business
I barely like you but I love your finger-lickin'
Yeah, you the baller type, you wanna make a b*tch a wife
You ain't my type, I give you a night, that's if you payin' right
Your credit card the only thing that makes my n**ple hard
I swear you rather catch a charge before you let me charge
Cause I'm a dirty b*tch, f**k that sh*t, might charge the trick
And, if his b*tch ass wanna f**k, then charge his a** to jack his d**k
See, I get paper from these n**gas on a daily basis
And l'on't f**k 'em but I'm quick to ride these niggas' faces
La Chat that b*tch, I know you heard of me, lame
I'm acceptin' applications, won't you come be my mane?
To say the least
I'm showin' a once-a-month bleedin' b*tch no sympathy
Turn her upside down and shake it up till it all is empty
Scarecrow can show you no pity, punk-b*tch
I want your punk a** pan**less
Murderous Memphis maniac
And llove to take hoes innocence
Bounce some pimpin' on some gangsta sh*t
What's a relationship?
Send a b*tch across the country
To bring back my f**kin' g**p
I can give a f**k about your sad a** puppy dog eyes
B*tch, you better get somewhere
And open up your f**kin' th**hs
Like my n**ga Chuck say, yo, and I quote
These hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes
Like my n**ga Chuck say, yo, and I quote
These hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes