H-O-E-K lyrics

by

Ice Cube


[Intro: Ice Cube]
Oh
Shake your ass
K-Dee bayby
He's hard on his hoez

[Verse 1: K-Dee]
This is H.O.E.Killa all day (thrilla)
pus*y drilla come in smootha than a Miller
Genuine draft bend you in half
Fishin' cuz my mission is to get in you and stab
You with this Ginsu then you ah see that I don't give a f*ck
I'm trippin off them hoez that say they neva suck... di*k
But I'm too slick I bet I make them switch
Then you hear me scream "make the music with yo mouth b*tch"
I play em hard Bogard when I meet em like Rochelle
Ooh suck di*k so swell
Yea it don't stop jus uh get it get it
Head down ass up so I can hit it hit it
Uh Its on like that always lookin fo some action
Make'n em neva breath again like that ho name Toni Braxton
Call me the boot knocka I blast like banoka
Oh my I can't deny I'm high off that cho-co-late
Thai get my clown on daily
Don't nuttin come free see b*tch this is K-Dee
Still tryna ban this skanless brotha
Anotha claimin true from the crew that's unda cova
Still Lench Mob in got ta let them b*tches know
Flow original I got ta let my riches grow
So check one check two test these nuts uh
I'm in them guts of these hoez with the big butts
I dig um smack um slap um on the ass
Out with a tank full of gas and a pocket full of cash
I'm paid in fact I'm ah mack with 10
Times mo game now tell me who you blame
[Chorus: Ice Cube & (K-Dee)]
I'm a ho killa
I'm a ho killa
(H.O.E.K. all muthaf*ckin day)
I'm a ho killa
I'm a ho killa
(H.O.E.K. all muthaf*ckin day)

[Post-Chorus: Ice Cube]
Mack 10 comin' straight outta plain Inglewood
He got the ups on your hoez
Uh, and you know that, and you know that

[Verse 1: Mack 10]
I knew this girl name Wonda that drove a Honda wagon
A bad ass b*tch but always braggin
About this, that and the other
It's like every n*gga ballin' was her big brother
She knew the 411 on everyone of them
But swore up and down she wasn't f*ckin' with none of them
Had n*ggas on her like decals buyin' her jewels
Cause the ass was like booyah
She was the perfect b*tch
Let her tell it but the ho was full of so much bullsh*t
I could smell it
And I could tell she was a no good ho
Cause she always want to meet the n*ggas that I know (like who?)
First Cube, K-Dee and I bet
If you let me mention Pooh
Then the b*tch I'll get soakin wet
Wantin' to do it just to say she done it
Let him nut on her stomach
Cause he got a five hunnid
Benzo(on Lorenzos) but you know how hoes is
They itchin' fo the chickens and the n*ggas in show biz
With out the chips no dips or the hotteys
But 10 I'll kick a b*tch like he doin' karate
In the body round house to the ribs with the gangsta boots
Man I brakes they ass off to the roots
This H.O.E.K. all muthaf*ckin day
And wouldn't have it no other way
So lock the door hit the floor
And if you hear any noise
You know is that n*gga Mack 10 nuttin up on a ho
[Chorus: Ice Cube & (K-Dee)]
I'm a ho killa
I'm a ho killa
(H.O.E.K. all muthaf*ckin day)
I'm a ho killa
I'm a ho killa
(H.O.E.K. all muthaf*ckin day)
(H.O.E.K. all muthaf*ckin day)
(H.O.E.K. all muthaf*ckin day)
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