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[Bo$$]
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Guess who?
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The down ass bitch BO$$!
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Speakin' on how ya dick'll be getting'
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Shot clear the fuck off!
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If ya keep, talkin' that shit cuz all bitches aint hoes!
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And i'm-a be the one to let ya stray ass know, niggaro!
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So many bitches
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Ya keep a file on em'
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State to state dick!
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Ya draws got too many motha fuckin miles on em'!
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But then again so many fakin' the fuck
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Claimin' they getting' it,
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but on the real they really ain't getting shit
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Steadily stressin' you knockin the boots
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Yo nigga please!
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You's a nappy headed havin', hoe ass rooty poot g!
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And any bitch can see for her damn self
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Niggas thats talkin' the most shit ain't even buldgin' up under
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Them belts!
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Ya fake ass wanna be a pimp mother fucker!
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Ya heard me right brother, this bitch here don't stutter!
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You no where next to the pimp you wanting to be, oh no
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Getting your nut on the solo from get go was a no no!
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Don't even think about steppin' to me see!
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I'm tellin' ya like it izzzz nigga....
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I know the fuckin' recipe!
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Hook:
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Yep ya gotta,
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yep yep ya gotta,
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ya gotta let a hoe be a hoe
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(gotta let a hoe be a hoe)
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hoooooe!
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[Bo$$]
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If yous a tramp ass nigga or no good nigga you get dissed quick!
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But ain't no tellin ya know my personalities split
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I could just gank you for
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Your shit without a warning
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Or fuck it!
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Shoot you now and get all this
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Shit over with by the morning!
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Fuck yeah!
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I'm feelin' on full too
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Shit!
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Another reason ya hoe cards pulled fool
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I'm down with all this shit you poppin'
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Hell fuck Naw!
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I don't wanna put a stoppin' to your hoe hoppin'
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Cuz when ya' runnin the motha fuckin streets
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In between the sheets every
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Week screwin freak after freak
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BO$$ is straight kickin' in the do' at ya crib
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With enough time to kill a 40 O.Z. thats how I live!
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Jackin' for cash and jewelry and all that shit
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Then off to the pawn shop to get another fat ass grip
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And that's exactly how it is g!
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On the real tip..tip...tip..
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I know the fuckin' recipe!
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Hook: (repeat)
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[Bo$$]
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And ya too cool ass niggas tickle me!
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Ain't nothin stranger
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Than you thinkin' that yous a big dick dangler
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Cuz nothins goin on but this rent
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So I wish you would!
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Come with that dick shit,
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Fuck you and ya' manhood
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Huh!
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Respect for a nigga, I ain't got it see
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Perverted ass rusty
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Bastards, be all musty and shit b
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Then always wanna hug up
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You say, "what up?", they ready to stick it in,
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I ain't no mingler
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So I'm puttin'
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Up my middle finger
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Yo!
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I'm through with all the bullshit...
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(awww bitch eat a dick up til ya hiccup)
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Naw trick! Eat this clit up til' ya spit up
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Ya need to be givin this shit up!
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Bet ya didn't know humpin' everything
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That wiggle and jiggle will make that dick shrivel
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Punks be wit ya on, and on, and on til' the break a dawn
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Once ya pregnant its a different segment
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The nigga gone with the quickness!
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Only thing you'll get from the "B"
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Is put quick on the shit list!
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So to the ladies if you're asking
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Me how I figure they just some mo,
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No good, pussy hungry ass
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Niggas..niggas........
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Outro: (repeat hook)
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Recipe Of A Hoe
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