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