[Phone hang up]
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[Verse 1:]
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Now first off all ya'll ho's should know a nigga don't work fa' ya'll
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My dogs don't give a fuck and we'll fuck you sluts on coconal
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Bitch it ain't no need fo' no skeezy ho, cause bitch I feed 'cha ho
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Young greasy ho, you sleezy ho, put a nigga don't need 'cha ho
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Believe me ho, bitch you don't know nann nigga like me
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How you gone play a nigga like me
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Straighten that thug nigga like me
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And I know I shouldn't say this,
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but just take the dick and I slang this dick for days (ho)
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Try to explain this shit away
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I'm 24/7 like Triple A, so shut up
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[Chorus:]
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You walkin' like a ho, you talkin' like a ho
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You dressin' like a ho, actin' messy like a ho
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But bitch you lied to me, said you was shy to me
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You out the closet now
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So bitch you stand like a ho, make yo' plans like a ho
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Wear yo' pants like a ho, she gone get mad like a ho
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But bitch you lied to me, huh, said you was shy to me
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You out the closet now
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[Verse 2:]
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Now that's a shame,
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you done fell in love with another nigga in the game
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You done tried to colt
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And done flip the damn thing just to have his last name
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Fucking with the last pimp
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And he tellin' you the same shit he said last year
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Same cheap shoes, same hair do's, and you still getting yo ass
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You one of the slow ho's, and you got top of the line slow head
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Like for the dick to be locked, cocked and shot all over yo' forehead
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You a po' rat, and yo' pussy fat so show that (ho)
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See every nasty bitch, love nasty shit and you know that (so ho)
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Getting you pussy eat while ya' masturbate
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that's a thing of the past
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Doing bad, and you looking bad, so bitch don't even ask
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Hoe shut up
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[Trina:]
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Nigga who the fuck you calling a ho
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I ain't no motherfucking ho
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[Trick:]
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What up, what up, should a surprised me
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[Chorus:]
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You walkin' like a ho, you talkin' like a ho
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You dressin' like a ho, actin' messy like a ho
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But bitch you lied to me, said you was shy to me
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You out the closet now
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So bitch you stand like a ho, make yo' plans like a ho
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Wear yo' pants like a ho, she gone get mad like a ho
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But bitch you lied to me, said you was shy to me
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You out the closet now
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[Verse 3:]
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Ain't no dick for free, ain't shit for free
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Cause you don't do shit for me
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And if you wanna stay with me you gotta break me off
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and play with that click for me, or suck this dick for me
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Get on top and do a split for me
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Cum all over my shit for me, and make a spit for me bitch
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See I don't need 'cha, I don't see ya'
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And I really wouldn't wanna be ya'
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You done tried me and done lied to me
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So it's hard for me to believe ya'
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And I don't need 'cha, calling me,
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Talking 'bout come go to the mall with me
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And I hate the shit you be starting see
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Young silly bitch stop following me
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I don't need 'cha
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[Chorus 1x]
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[Trick Daddy ends repeating parts of verses and chorus]
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Walkin' Like A Hoe
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Trick Daddy |