[Chorus:] All these hoes is the motherfucking same, Play you to the left like a motherfucking lame, Call you out you motherfucking name, Fuck you all lames I got game! I hate hoes, hoes hate me [x4]
[D Roc:] Forreal bitch, don't take the shit wrong Thinking I'm nice I'll break you jawbone Get the fuck on Leave me alone Bitch you better go on See, you all hoes ain't optimistic Cockblockin bitches you unproper bitches What's the problem bitches? you say your nigga hurt your feelins Well, hoes done hurt mine Not once, not twice, But bitch all the time So I'm a dog to a broad Have 'em all crying, I done cried before, That don't make me a hoe That just show me where my feelins ain't supposed to go See, I got the magic stick you dumb bitch Other nigga you fuck with, be on some punk shit And I'm gonna show you all I don't need no help, Just as soon as I loosen my belt BITCH!
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[Kane:] I need a moment, I can't stand bitches and hoes 'cause a bitch is a bitch and a hoe gonna hoe, But a woman hold her own She got her own home She drive her own car Buying drinks at the bar Take a nigga out to eat Take a nigga to the mall Treat a nigga good And wash a nigga draws But bitches ain't shit, Always talking shit They wanna be the shit But is they shit? No And hoes, they fuck off the god damn chain Everything and everything but don't take names So that's a nasty hoe and I can't do shit wit it Please get out my face I don't need a case Yeah, I love you all respectful women Independent women I takes 'em out all the time But you all hit the baggage need to keep on tracking I ain't speaking I ain't talking to nothing 'cause
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[Jacki-O:] Just keep my name out you mouth Before you find out how a down south hoe will out You're a hater, she's a hater, three a hater, for Everywhere I go I see some hating ass hoes Southern Belle, Jazzy Belle, Never Monogamous ?? be hot because my deeper asophagus Still they run up on me, smile and phone me, Laugh 'cause soon as I turn my back they stab it Learn to play fair Stop trying to care Two hoes to one nigga, Bitch, learn to share Baby, you dead ass broke For hating on the rich chicks See how I flow? Bitch, put it on you wish list Two seater wit the chill on My baby daddy put the grill on Fixing to put the heels on Chrome spokes with the low pros And the trunk funk blows up the cedar on the dashboard
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This is the mens national anthem for this year All you real women, You all can sing this shit too If you a hoe and you hate another hoe, you can sing this shit too If you a bitch and you hate and bitch, you can sing this shit too So everybody's gonna sing this shit I hate hoes, they hate me too Yup Yup Yup Yup Yup BITCH!
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