f*ck Them Hoes lyrics

by

Master P


[Master P]
Yeah heh heh
Y'all ain't think I was gonna make somethin' for y'all
Funky hoes this year, this is for y'all pus*y poppin', shake that ass
Goin' to the club, borrowin' skirt, goose neck
Once a month draws changin', funky ass hoes
Yeah y'all funky b*tches heh
All y'all b*tches tryin' get me for my money
Y'all gonna end up with nothin' but di*k and pounds of milk b*tch
Ha ha yeah, I done hooked back up with my little cousin Mo B di*k
Y'all might know him as pullin' rank
But we 'bout to do this sh*t
We layin' the beats down real thick
And I'm about to get nasty stupid with you funky hoes

[Master P]
I'm jumpin' on you b*tches cause you hoes got me mad
And all you money hungry hoes y'all can kiss my ass
Tryin' play a playa for his wallet like a b*tch
I told you all you mother f*ckin' b*tches suck di*k
Cause all hoes suck di*k

[Mia X]
You ain't talkin to me

[Master P]
Yeah I'm talkin to you b*tch
But your pus*y f*ckin' stank
And stop washin' your draws in the motherf*ckin fish tank
You need to get a life, go find a job b*tch
Stop suckin' the n*gga di*k just to get your nails fixed
How many licks in a mother f*ckin' lollypop
She'll call you Maxwell
b*tch will suck me till the last drop
Don't blame it on the drank and the weed b*tch
You and Harry are gettin' on your f*ckin' knees trick
From your sister momma auntie daughter G
I know your ass back in the mail for me
Now your hustlin' bustin' your ass for sh*t
Cause ain't no n*gga in the hood gettin' your hair fixed
You're just an old perpetratin' di*k suckin' b*tch
And i'm a let you hoes know who you f*ckin' with
That M-A-S-T-E-R to the P b*tch
f*ckin' with us killas
I'm a drop you to your knees trick
Think your ass played me like a mother f*ckin' dog hoe
I'm a leave your ass dropped dead on the floor ha ha
Chorus:

f*ck them hoes
f*ck you funky hoes
f*ck them hoes
f*ck you funky hoes
f*ck them hoes
f*ck you funky hoes
f*ck them hoes
f*ck you funky hoes
Cause a b*tch will tell you anything to kick it black

[Silkk the Shocker]
Once a hoe, always a hoe
How you gonna tell a n*gga you don't suck di*k no more
sh*t, you b*tches know y'all hoes can serve that
Talkin' bout I don't do that type of sh*t
How many times a n*gga heard that
Yeah I'm a pay you some money but ya gotta wait until the mornin hoe
But I'll be like sideways before you start yawnin' though
I don't love these b*tches, I never did, never will though
We gonna put it down me and P on you clown hoes
Doggin' b*tches from the South to the West Coast
Havin' hoes stuck like some dope-fiend without a dope
Don't ask Silkk for sh*t
Cause I ain't got nuttin' but di*k and some bubblegum
Fresh out of gum she gonna want some di*k
Come over here and get you some
Chorus:

f*ck them hoes
f*ck you funky hoes
f*ck them hoes
f*ck you funky hoes
f*ck them hoes
f*ck you funky hoes
Cause a b*tch will tell you anything to kick it black

[Mia X]
I've had just about enough from you immature sh*t talkers
Claim you pimpin' hoes and reppin' on your di*ks
But really bustin' nuts like water, balloons in your hands
I gives a damn about you c*m catchers
And I betcha thought that it was just another dog a b*tch rhyme
But Mia keeps it on her mind and I don't mind tryin'
A whole heap of n*ggas runnin' off at the pus*y eaters
Sisters don't give a f*ck about you and we damn sure don't need ya
Frontin' ass always tryin' clown
But be the main mother f*cker havin' dinner downtown
Mounds of n*ggas talkin' 'bout who got a funky cat
But that's because the fact is that their nose be in the crack
Yeah reppin' on your di*k b*tch you needs to be smacked
Cause doin' that ride is like sittin' on a Tic Tac
Black mother f*ckers always quick to trip
But know they came up on welfare and sh*t
Food stamps, medicade and commodities
Section 8 in projects so how you knockin' me
And claimin' you don't trip b*tch you know you breaks me off
Before you give your boys or your messy ass moan
At salon shoppin' mall and nail shop here I go
Once my pus*y hairs leave your teeth lookin' like a piano
So, I don't give a f*ck about them n*ggas
Talkin' that sh*t cause you know you gonna pay a b*tch
So playa you can talk what you want to yo n*ggas
But when it all boils down you know your
b*tch ass gonna pay a b*tch
I said I don't give a f*ck about you n*ggas
Talkin' that sh*t cause you know you gonna pay a b*tch
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