Текст песни: Three 6 Mafia - Hoes Can Be Like Niggas



I`m sick and tried of coward bitches taking advantage of me

I told these hoes that I can`t go I grip my crown three-eighty

I keep my distance from these bitches cause they are with that shit

Ain`t got no choice these hoes be clicking

Lil Chat can`t fuck with no bitch

I`d rather kick it by my lonely cause I`m all that I need

I`d rather kick it by my lonely cause I don`t share my weed

You see most of these niggas

See they do not know

Gone call Lil Chat that come with flow that make you kick in them does

So most of you hoes that be trying to run dope

Fuck`em hong`em by the rope befoe I grab you in a chock

Tossing foties hold up shorty niggsa there ain`t no love

Don`t give a fuck bout what you say and I don`t play with that bud

I`m hitting a seven on my row cause you can`t fuck with a mac

If you fuck up no hesitation I`m gone go get my gat

I got my block I slang my rocks

I`m now busting down them streets

That chick so hot my baby daddy got the vest watching me



[chorus 2x`s]

Hoes can be like niggas

and pull triggas slang

dope up on a curve and

droppin bodies in the river

I said

Hoes can be like niggas

and pull triggas slang

dope up on a curve and

droppin bodies in the river playa



My everyday race is different places

Yeah I`m about that chedder

When I got my glock my drank and smoke I`m guaranteed to feel better

A real true thug ass bumping slugs

Ain`t got no hoe in my blood

These fake ass bitches throwing falses so I show them no love

Ol` shit tell my why these bitches be bringing me ana

They must don`t know where I stay

So strapped on situations I handle

We could be feddy

I be ready to release out these slugs

You pump your nuts its going down

Bitch you better be strapped up

Hoes you should think before you start

cause once you start I`m gone finish

I guarantee your so called niggas ain`t gone want to get in it

Can`t catch me slipping

You fucked up I keep ny nine in my truck

They call me that phyco bitch that`t leaving you dead on your porch

A bad ass bitch that`s making sure

I`m teaching all hoes a lesson

Muthafuck a friend

I don`t need no friend

My friend is spim`em west`in

Grab that skee mask off my dresser and that rifle to get ya

Just letting you know that I`m the bitch with no decision but kill ya



[chorus 2x`s]

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I`m sick and tried of coward bitches taking advantage of me

I told these hoes that I can`t go I grip my crown three-eighty

I keep my distance from these bitches cause they are with that shit

Ain`t got no choice these hoes be clicking

Lil Chat can`t fuck with no bitch

I`d rather kick it by my lonely cause I`m all that I need

I`d rather kick it by my lonely cause I don`t share my weed

You see most of these niggas

See they do not know

Gone call Lil Chat that come with flow that make you kick in them does

So most of you hoes that be trying to run dope

Fuck`em hong`em by the rope befoe I grab you in a chock

Tossing foties hold up shorty niggsa there ain`t no love

Don`t give a fuck bout what you say and I don`t play with that bud

I`m hitting a seven on my row cause you can`t fuck with a mac

If you fuck up no hesitation I`m gone go get my gat

I got my block I slang my rocks

I`m now busting down them streets

That chick so hot my baby daddy got the vest watching me



[chorus 2x`s]

Hoes can be like niggas

and pull triggas slang

dope up on a curve and

droppin bodies in the river

I said

Hoes can be like niggas

and pull triggas slang

dope up on a curve and

droppin bodies in the river playa



My everyday race is different places

Yeah I`m about that chedder

When I got my glock my drank and smoke I`m guaranteed to feel better

A real true thug ass bumping slugs

Ain`t got no hoe in my blood

These fake ass bitches throwing falses so I show them no love

Ol` shit tell my why these bitches be bringing me ana

They must don`t know where I stay

So strapped on situations I handle

We could be feddy

I be ready to release out these slugs

You pump your nuts its going down

Bitch you better be strapped up

Hoes you should think before you start

cause once you start I`m gone finish

I guarantee your so called niggas ain`t gone want to get in it

Can`t catch me slipping

You fucked up I keep ny nine in my truck

They call me that phyco bitch that`t leaving you dead on your porch

A bad ass bitch that`s making sure

I`m teaching all hoes a lesson

Muthafuck a friend

I don`t need no friend

My friend is spim`em west`in

Grab that skee mask off my dresser and that rifle to get ya

Just letting you know that I`m the bitch with no decision but kill ya



[chorus 2x`s]

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