Hoes

(Feat. Jacki-O)

I hate hoes
I hate hoes
I hate hoes
Ooh

All these hoes is da muthafuckin same,
Play ya to da left like a muthafuckin lame,
Call y'all out y'all muthafuckin name,
Fuck y'all lames
I got game!
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me

(D Roc:)
Forreal bitch, don't take the shit wrong
Thinkin' I'm nice ill break ya jawbone
Get the fuck on
Leave me alone
Bitch you betta go on
See, y'all hoes ain't optimistic
Cockblockin bitches
U unproper bitches
What's tha problem bitches
U say ya nigga hurt ya feelins
Well, hoes done hurt mine
Not once, not twice,
But bitch all the time
So I'm a dog to a broad
Have 'em all cryin,
I done cried before,
That don't make me a hoe
That just show me where my feelins ain't supposed to go
See, I got da magic stick ya dumb bitch
Other nigga you fuck wit, be on some punk shit
And imma show y'all I don't need no help,
Just as soon as I loosen my belt
Bitch!

All these hoes is da muthafuckin same,
Play ya to da left like a muthafuckin lame,
Call y'all out y'all muthafuckin name,
Fuck y'all lames
I got game!
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me

(Kane:)
I need a moment,
I can't stand bitches and hoes
Cause a bitch is a bitch and a hoe gon' hoe,
But a woman hold her own
She got her own home
She drive her own car
Buyin drinks at tha bar
Take a nigga out to eat
Take a nigga to da mall
Treat a nigga good
And wash a nigga draws
But bitches ain't shit,
Always talkin' shit
They wanna be tha shit
But is they shit? No
And hoes, they fuck off the god damn chain
Everything and everythang but don't take names
So das a nasty hoe and I can't do shit wit it
Please get out my face I don't need a case
Yeah, I love y'all respectful women
Independent women
I takes 'em out all the time
But y'all hit the baggage need to keep on trackin
I ain't speakin' I ain't talkin' to nothin'
Cause

All these hoes is da muthafuckin same,
Play ya to da left like a muthafuckin lame,
Call y'all out y'all muthafuckin name,
Fuck y'all lames
I got game!
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me

(Jacki-O:)
Just keep my name out ya mouth
Before ya find out how a down south hoe wil' out
You a hata, she a hata, three a hata, fo'
Everywhere I go I see some hatin' ass hoes
Seven bell, jazze bell, never monotonous
?? Be hot because my deeper asophagus
Still they wanna bone me, smile, and phone me,
Laugh 'cause soon as I turn my back they stab it
Learn to play fair
Stop tryin' to care
Ten hoes to one nigga,
Bitch, learn to share
Baby, you dead ass broke
For hatin' on the rich chicks
See how I flow?
Bitch, put it on ya wish list
Two seater wit tha chill on
My baby daddy put tha grill on
Fixin to put tha heels on
Chrome spokes wit da low pros
And tha trunk funk blows up the cedar on the dashboard

All these hoes is da muthafuckin same,
Play ya to da left like a muthafuckin lame,
Call y'all out y'all muthafuckin name,
Fuck y'all lames
I got game!
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me

This is the mens national anthem for this year
All y'all real women,
Y'all can sing this shit too
If u a hoe and you hate another hoe,
U can sing this shit too
If u a bitch and you hate and bitch,
U can sing this shit too
So everybody gon' sing this shit
I hate hoes, they hate me too
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Bitch!