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Chorus: Kurupt
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Now this this is one of them occasions
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where the homies not doin it right
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I mean he found him a hoe that he like
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But you can't make a hoe a housewife
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And when it all boils down you gonna find in the end
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a bitch is a bitch, but a Dogg is a man's best friend
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So what you found you a hoe that you like
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But you can't make a hoe a housewife (wife)
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[Dr. Dre]
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I mostly sold dick while I packed a gold clip
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Worked my money-maker, she got paper, she bout to trip
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(Where the fuck is my money?) I cannot G guilty
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You pimpin strong, but comin home, to sheets that be filthy
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She on the dillzy, I take advantage
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All up in them panties, I got this bitch speakin Spanish
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I'm mannish - get yo' nails out my back
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Slut I'm bout to nut and get up, go scrub yo' cat
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Learn the player rules, this is how I play a dude
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Might not be a freak, but she got on the choosin shoes
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Dollar signs are folded, I can't control it
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Tryin to leave her, beeper just exploded
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She sweatin me, won't let me, broad turned fraud
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Now she on this dick huh, got her turnin tricks huh
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Man it's a trip I don't trip I'm in yo' Lexus flexin
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I left her up in Dallas, Texas - assed-out
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Chorus
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[Hittman]
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Naw hoe is short for honey, almost had her Wailin like Bunny
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Tellin tales of bein pregnant, catchin Norstrom sales with abortion money
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I spotted her, seen her with my nigga when I shot at her
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Now we got beef, he caught up in the hoe's erotica
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Exotic - she's psychotic, rockin his Nautica
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Soon he'll need antibiotics (sucka bitch)
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Name a sexual disease, she got it like Sam Goody
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You be like, "Damn how could she hit me off with chlamydia?"
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Fool I pity ya
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We live in the city off, ballers
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with more bouncin than a Zapp, she will doo-wah-diddy-ya
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Prettier to grittier, the wittier can get her
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to the Hotel, Niko, on some Sauve shit like, Rico
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That's when I caught a Vision like Coleco
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A high-post hoe, a perfect way for me to keep dough
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Huh, have her sellin ass on Bronson Ave. and Pico
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[Kurupt]
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At the ho-tel, mo-tel, or the Holiday Inn (say what nigga?)
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I said if that bitch keep fuckin up (beotch) then we'll fuck her friends
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I said I dip, dive, what can I say?
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Niggaz need to stop fuckin with O.J.
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Some niggaz bang blood, some niggaz bang crip
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And bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
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I had to dream of hoes, I had to scream at hoes
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I seen my hoes in all kinds of clothes
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Lil' Almond Joy, I truly enjoy
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if you blew my balls, right through my drawers
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Come back to the mansion, chill at the spot
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From the way she was blowin, I know she does it a lot
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I have a eight-and-a-half, nine-and-three-quarters
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The hoe started callin when I started boss ballin
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Gimme some head, gimme some ass (uh-huh)
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Gimme some cash, pass it to Daz
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Pass it to Snoop, or pass it to Nate
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Hoes eat dick like eggs and steak
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That ain't shit new, I thought you knew (what?)
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I knew you would, you wish you could
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break a G down, break me down
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But I'ma see you on the rebound (what what?) D.P. style
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Chorus
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{*door slams*}
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[D.O.C.]
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Lil' 1/2 Dead
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[1/2 Dead??]
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Lil' 1/2 Dead the money jumped out to say
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ol' Snoop Dogg on the look out boy?
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[D.O.C.]
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Yeahhh
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[some hoe]
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He gotta be MORE than 1/2 Dead
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if he don't fill my motherfuckin drink up!
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[1/2 Dead??]
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Or fill your motherfuckin mouth up
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[D.O.C.]
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Ahhhhhh-HAHAhahahahAHAHH
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[some hoe]
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I don't think so!!
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Housewife
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Kurupt |