Ain’t No Fun (If the Homies Can’t Have None) lyrics

[Intro: Ricky Harris]
You're back now at the Jack Off Hour
This is DJ EZ-Dicc
On WBallz
Right now, something new by Snoop Doggy Dogg
And this one goes out to the ladies from all the guys
A big bow-wow-wow
'Cause we gon' make it a little misty in here tonight
This is DJ EZ-Dicc
On the station that slaps you across your fat ass with a fat di*k

[Verse 1: Nate Dogg]
When I met you last night, baby
Before you opened up your gap
I had respect for you, lady
But now I take it all back
'Cause you gave me all your pus*y
And you even licked my balls
Leave your number on the cabinet
And I promise, baby, I'll give you a call
Next time I'm feelin' kinda horny
You can come on over and I'll break you off
And if you can't f*ck that day, baby
Just lay back and open your mouth
'Cause I have never met a girl
That I love in the whole wide world
[Verse 2: Kurupt]
Well, if Kurupt gave a f*ck about a b*tch, I'd always be broke
I'd never have no motherf*ckin' indo to smoke
I gets loced and loony, b*tch, you can't do me
Do we look like BBD, you hoochie groupie?
I have no love for hoes
That's somethin' that I learned in Tha Pound, so how the f*ck am I supposed
To pay this ho just to lay this ho?
I know the pus*y's mines, I'ma f*ck a couple more times
And then I'm through with it
There's nothin' else to do with it, pass it to the homie, now you hit it
'Cause she ain't nothin' but a b*tch to me
And y'all know, that b*tches ain't sh*t to me
I gives a f*ck, why don't y'all pay attention?
Approach her with a different proposition
I'm Kurupt, ho, you'll never be my only one
Trick-ass b*tch

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none

[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
Guess who's back in the motherf*ckin' house
With a fat di*k for your motherf*ckin' mouth?
Hoes recognize, n*ggas do too
'Cause when b*tches get scandalous and pull a voodoo
What you gon' do? You really don't know
So I'd advise you not to trust that ho
Silly of me to fall in love with a b*tch
Knowin' damn well I'm too caught up with my grip
Now as the sun rotates and my game grows bigger (Uh-huh)
How many b*tches wanna f*ck this n*gga
Named Snoop Doggy? I'm all the above
I'm too swift on my toes to get caught up with you hoes
But see, it ain't no fun
If my homies can't get a taste of it, 'cause you know I don't love it
[Verse 4: Warren G]
Woo! Hey, now you know
Inhale, exhale with my flow
One for the money, two for the b*tches
Three to get ready, and four to hit the switches
In my Chevy, '64 red, to be exact
With b*tches on my side, and b*tches on my back
So back up, b*tch, because I'm strugglin'
Just get on your knees, and then start jugglin'
These motherf*ckin' nuts in your mouth
It's me, Warren G, the n*gga with the clout (Woo)

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none