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[Master P]
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Hoe Games, Hoe Games
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Suckers with no game
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hate to see a young g stack a mil man
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[Master P]
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It could be your best friend your row dawg, your homies, your partners
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niggaz that talk shit if the shoe fits I got ya
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buster you know I cant trust ya
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if you was a bitch you know I cant trust ya
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suckers tried to play the P like a fuckin clucker
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when im the dopeman go ask your brother
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ask st. charles hot to be bald
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suckers wanna talk shit like little kids in the school halls
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gold thangs rollin sittin on lorenzo
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bitches didnt wanna ride when the P was in the pinto
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now I got a Lexus, took a trip to Texas
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the P done went big time and fools wanna wreck this
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its all legit, No Limit makes the hits
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but suckers wanna talk shit why, because im rich
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[Chorus]
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Players hate to see a player make a mil man
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if you ask me that aint nothin but some hoe games
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Hoe Games, Hoe Games
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Suckers with no game
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hate to see a young g stack a mil man
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[Silkk]
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niggaz play hoe and get fucked
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if hoes wanna play niggaz hoes will get fucked up
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fool kinda mad cause I puts in work
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I cock my chop jump out my drop and wipe off that smirk
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now niggaz wanna play games
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bitch im quick to get em up fuck rap and fame
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still that g silkk riding on them thangs
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roll up a swish park my shit then hang
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nigga im always strapped, hoe I never skinny dip
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and for them hoes a trizzo and for the niggaz a hollowtip
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hate to see me clock a grip
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hate to see me get rich
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hate to see me pull a hoe
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hate to see me pull this bitch
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player haters need to keep them games in the arcade
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if I put a quarter abd a slug up in your ass you gon get played
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A g to a g I mean a g to a hoe
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and you can come up to me in the 94'
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and get some more game and throw away the hoe shit
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and leave them hoe games to a hoe bitch
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[Chorus]
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[King George]
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niggaz talk shit behind my back like hoes
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smile in my face up frony mout clothes
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now its time to stop ya, here for the drappers
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911 only hoes got ya
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prepare for the battle, you get streched out
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I wont let it rest til its wire in your mouth
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you know who you are I wont say no
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names in vain cease with hoe games
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[Chorus]
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[C-Murder]
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now im trying to go legit and stick with this rap shit
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i see more and more niggaz get they wig plit
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i got cash but i aint got no fucking pity nad smoke your ass
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and move to another city brown nose bitches stay the
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fuck out my face how you wanna take, take your ass
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to the record store jealous motherfuckers
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running they mouth getting they nuts off
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i cant wait to catch your ass with my sawdoff
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take this advice before you talk behind my back
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cause playing hoe games might get your cranium cracked
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[Chorus]
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Hoe Games
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Master P C-Murder, King George |