Aint no fun (if the homies can’t have none) lyrics

You're back now at the jack-off hour this is DJ, Eazy di*k
On W-Balls, right now, somethin' new by Snoop Doggy Dogg
And this one goes out to the ladies, from all the guys
A big bow wow wow 'cause we gonna make it a little mystery
Here tonight, this is DJ Eazy di*k on the station that
Slaps you across your fat ass with a fat di*k
When I met you last night baby
Before you opened up your gap
I had a respect for ya 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
Well, if Kurupt gave a f*ck about a b*tch, I'd always be broke
I'd never have no motherf*ckin' endo to smoke
I gets loced and looney, b*tch, you can't Do Me
Do we like BBD, you hoochie groupie?
I have no love for hoes
That's somethin' I learned in the pound
So how the f*ck am I supposed
To pay this hoe? Just to lay this hoe
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 nuthin' 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 it with a different proposition, I'm Kurupt
Hoe, you'll never be my only one, trick ass beeeitch
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
Guess who 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 skanless and pull a voodoo
What you gon' do? You really don't know
So I'd advise you not to trust that hoe
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
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 'em
Whoa, hey, now ya 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, six-fo' Rad to be exact
With b*tches on my side and b*tches on back
So back up b*tch because I'm strugglin'
Just get off your knees and then start jugglin'
These motherf*ckin' nuts in your mouth
It's me, Warren G the n*gga with the clout, whoo
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
Fun