Charging These Hoes lyrics

[Intro]
What, what them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What, what them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What, what them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes

[Hook]
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing?
(Hoes, hoes, ain't nothing but hoes)
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What, what them n*ggas doing?

[Verse 1: DJ Paul & Juicy J]
What the true playas doing? Oh, they making these hoes
Pay the mothaf*ckin' cost, to the real muthaf*ckin' boss
Pimpin' is how I make my livin', you fools need to keep payin'
b*tch, that's why you gettin' poor, I'm sturdy getting rich
Why they payin' these hoes, I can't figure it out
'Cause b*tch could be chewin'
And screwin' the whole f*ckin' Backyard
And not get a dime let out, for what? Hoe, I don't need ya
What? I'm gonna eat ya? b*tch, I'm 'bout to beat ya
And what's up with them hoes who
Made the song "Chewing Ass n*gga"
Tramp-ass b*tches, you forgot that
I had the picture from the camcorder
In the closet, caught you hoes slippin'
These b*tches be gettin' mad when
They hear their name on the tape, they start to trippin'
That's how it is f*ckin' with a (draykcaB) n*gga
My n*gga Lord Infamous got fingers on the trigger
Aimin' for your face, lettin' you hoes know the score
Yo, Juicy, what them n*ggas doing?
(They charging these hoes, mane)
[Hook]
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing?
(Hoes, hoes, ain't nothing but hoes)
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing?

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
I met a little freak b*tch, who always wore tight sh*t
Had five kids and her pus*y had a tight grip
The first of the month came, the first of the month came
I saw the mailman comin', now it's time to run game
Give me half the check, b*tch, n*ggas like me never quit
Big nose red b*tch, let your lips meet my di*k
Pay up the money for the runnin' of my c*m on your tongue
Juicy "Low Down" J will never get sprung
Never was your friend, see? All a n*gga want is cheese
McDonald's, Crystal's, Burger King, Wendy's
Whatever kind of check it is, chargin' hoes is my biz'
D-Magic, Project Pat, I know my n*gga down for his
Yeah, you hoes know the score
Wanna f*ck? Give that dough
Credit cards, crazy checks, all that type of sh*t'll go
To you little dirty freaks, keep my name out your mouth
Unless you want a job, b*tch, that's what I'm talkin' about
[Hook]
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing?
(Hoes, hoes, ain't nothing but hoes)
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What them n*ggas doing? Charging these hoes
What, what them n*ggas doing?