Lose a Hoe, Gain a Hoe lyrics

(Brotha Lynch Hung)
Yeah, and ya don't stop
The Brotha Lynch in the house ya don't stop
Yeah, and ya don't stop; hoes keep giving up that cot
'Cause every n*gga got a hoe
Oh, and every hoe is a b*tch
So, I let em know from the get
That they f*cking with a skitso
I let 'em know I don't play that sh*t
f*cking with the Brotha Lynch and you'll be dealing with a pistol
And for your man I got a nine in my nick so
Punk n*gga, what you trip for?
Sweating me about some sl*t
I didn't make that dumb b*tch swallow my nut
The running 'em up tore down sl*t giving up hella butt
And all ya gotta do is get the b*tch drunk as a motherf*ck
And the pus*y is yours for the taking
And n*gga you sprung on that—what you thinking?

[Hook]
n*ggas in general sprung off the mineral
I'd rather trip off a homie than a hoe
And to my n*ggas in the Gardens now ya know
If you lose a hoe, gain a hoe

Ain't that a b*tch
About a Puerto Rican I was with last weekend
f*cking with dank, and I had the b*tch tweaking
Rushing the guts
And I had the b*tch leaking, I mean f*cking it up
I had the voice level peaking, sore I coulda sprung the hoe
But what I did is get her sprung off di*k
But now ya know she try to get it everywhere she go
f*cking every n*gga with a cash flow
But didn't get the cash though
Now the b*tch stuck on dumb
'Cause she got two pimps and one pus*y to work from
And now a n*gga's upset
Yo, he didn't know his young hoe was doing work for a vet
[Hook]
n*ggas in general sprung off the mineral
I'd rather trip off a homie than a hoe
And to my n*ggas in the Creek now ya know
If you lose a hoe, gain a hoe

Who's the pimp? It ain't that n*gga that's hoeing
f*cking got stuck on sprung with the b*tch, yeah, you know 'em
Talking pimp sh*t
But all that talking ain't meant sh*t
You got a gang of hoes giving up the cash flow
Claiming you the best n*gga that can pimp a hoe
Well if that's so, don't you get mad at me
'Cause your hoe wanna give me up the pus*y for free
'Cause I'm your homie, you said we could both do her
And now you're scheming on one of my hoes
But never knew I get paid regardless, make that switch
I'll take yours, you take mine, go 'head, take that b*tch
'Cause she's a hoe and it's a hoe thang
Matter fact take both but don't be mad 'cause I'mma still be getting the cash flow
'Cause every hoe is like money to me
You see I check 'em, cash 'em, and charge 'em a fee
You see...

[Hook]
n*ggas in general sprung off the mineral
I'd rather trip off a homie than a hoe
And to my n*ggas in Medowview I know ya know
If you lose a hoe, gain a hoe
Whos the hustla, bust a cap
And ya must adapt to the pimp game, so n*gga peep game
I keep hoes on wait, then
Have them motherf*ckas buying me Daytons
And meanwhile I still pimp the hoes
My infancy knows, and then since he grows to pimp hoes
Like pops does, I call him mini mack pimpsta
With a lizimp, plus many women
Just any and then some, I keep 'em going
I keep 'em going, make dough and I keep em hoeing
And ya knowing, your b*tch ain't kicking in
But steadily, getting away with your ends
You gotta drop her, prop her, up against the wall
And straight smack her, back up, kick her in the gut
And then sock a blood clot and that b*tch's ass
But don't bruise her 'cause a tore down hoe don't make no cash

[Hook]
n*ggas in general sprung off the mineral
I rather trip off a homie than a hoe
And to my n*ggas in Lemon Hill I know ya know
If you lose a hoe, gain a hoe

Who's the simp? It ain't that n*gga that's trippin'
Tripping off a devil but your devil's still pimpin'
Plotting, planning, scheming, scanning
Said the di*k's proper but she fronting on my man
And he's stressing, Lesson 1 is never let yo'
Devil get ya sprung to the point you can't let go
Stole her from your homies, n*gga, what you think?
You better keep her from the homies 'cause the homie's on the gank
Move, so what you think, fool, I think you sprung
17, n*gga, much too young
You better lose that hoe, n*gga, and gain you a hoe
It'll be cold unless you wanna gain control
'Cause...
[Hook]
n*ggas in general sprung off the mineral
I rather trip off a homie than a hoe
And to my n*ggas in the Heights now ya know
If you lose a hoe, gain a hoe

Who's the n*gga, that n*gga, that n*gga that thought he was slick?
Got married, f*cked up, now his wife's on my di*k
I won't trip 'cause if I trip I might call Triple Sicx
n*gga who would come and throw a 40 down my lip
Now I don't give a f*ck about sh*t no mo'
Sure don't give a f*ck about a b*tch ass hoe, you know
n*ggas in general dipping in the mineral
It takes a n*gga to get drunk and hurt then ya know
Then ya hoe try to make you fall for the Oke
But I be catching that sh*t, b*tch I ain't no joke
I caught ya slipping, sliding, acting like ya riding my sh*t
But like I said it ain't nothing but a di*k
Peep game; thought it was a music thang
Ain't that a b*tch, being a b*tch, being a b*tch insane
'Cause seeing a b*tch will hide sh*t deep cover
You can't front while ya f*cking my brother, b*tch
Just another motherf*cker on the prowl like me
'Cause it was hit the okie the doke falling full of pus*y
See ya name ain't sh*t, and your game ain't sh*t
The fact you came ain't sh*t, you're just a lame ass b*tch
And be a hoe, yo, why can't you know
If I lose ya, hoe, I'mma gain another hoe
So, go on with all that lying sh*t
That's cool, just keep supplying sh*t
You know...

[Hook]
n*ggas in general sprung off the mineral
I'd rather trip off a homie than a hoe
And to my n*ggas on Mack Road I know ya know
If ya lose a hoe, gain a hoe

19-motherfuking-92
Let a b*tch, be a hoe, be a sl*t, f*cking all my crew
But I'm paid than a motherf*cker
Then another sucka n*gga held a motherf*cking trigger to my dome and said "That's my girlfriend"
I said "Your girlfriend ain't nothing but a b*tch to me
And while ya loving her, fool, you getting played
You need to quit that love sh*t and get paid
I could see if the b*tch was faithful
But ain't nobody faithful
You need to get a b*tch and be thankful"
'Cause n*ggas in general sprung off the mineral
You need to dip a little hard then ya know
And that's the pimp daddy Lynch on the microphone
And if you lose a hoe, gain a hoe
And I'm out

Yeah, a little Hitman's in the house
My n*gga Sisko's in the house
My n*gga X-motherf*cking-Raided's in the house
Kilo and Kilo G is in the house
And Kilo's homies in the house
Sisko's in the motherf*cking house
And Mo Green, he in this motherf*cker, ya know
And G-Man and Short E and Waynee Wayne and R.J
And Triple Sicx is in the motherf*cking house
But, first of all, the Brotha Lynch is in the house
And I'mma do it like that
In this physical fitness on the hitlist, don't miss
Going off, head, doing all that crazy sh*t
I'm out, 92, you know, I'mma do it like that
I'mma kick that 24 Deep sh*t for my homie X
You know what I'm saying; I'm Audi 5...