Hoes, let's just talk about hoes
Can we talk about hoes, hoes
Hoes, let's just talk about hoes
Can we talk about hoes, hoes
Let's go!
You gotta talk like a pimp
What's good mama, you knew better
You'd do better, who better
Than that n***a with the crisp white tee
Icy white sneaks, jeans to a fitta
You do better gettin yo a** off up in that coupe b*t*h
Sit yo a** on that new leather and regroup b*t*h
It's only me you b*t*h, on our way to tha stoop
I'm the Birdman Jr., you ain't know
And don't gimme that silly bullsh*t about you ain't, ho
I move you to my city, put yo a** in UNO
I have you looking pretty hit the ave. now gеt tha dough
That Gucci gon fit cha like you posed to be in picturеs
I got computer love baby Wayne a change ya image
You need Weezy, them other boys just gimmicks
Me, I'm just game, green, and straight physics, Is ya wit it?
Yea, I ain't even tryin ta hit it
I'mma get it when it's time ta get it
Let's talk about
Hoes, let's just talk about hoes
Can we talk about hoes, these hoes
I don't love 'em
Hoes, let's just talk about hoes
Can we talk about hoes, these hoes
Motherf**k 'em
Ladies and gentlemen, the great Manuella
I got this rat named Shelly that love Makavelli
Number five combo meals and splashin' KY jelly
I have old school shorty, still drink a forty
Grab the mic, start a fight, and f**k up the whole party
Baby you should leave, adjust yo weave
That's velcro, hell no, b*t*h go wit Steve
I got this lead singer b*t*h from a popular group
I would say her name, but she bought me a coupe
Got this super ho Shawna, smell like marijuana
How she dig Lil Wayne, but she love the Big Tymers
Got pretty girl Patrice found out I'm f**kin her niece
She tried to stab me, so I grabbed her and we called the police
Mister Officer, the b*t*h done lost it bruh
She goin to jail, oh well, I be f**kin her
See two dyke Spanish twins nuts pressed on they chin
Will we go video, well n***a, that depends
Hoes, let's just talk about hoes
Can we talk about hoes, these hoes
I don't love 'em
Hoes, let's just talk about hoes
Can we talk about hoes, these hoes
Motherf**k 'em
I got old school b*t*hes and new school hoes
Female basketball players with cornrolls
And I don't like short-haired girls, no not really
If I do, she gotta look like the old Halle Berry
Or the broke Toni Braxton, the first Lil Kim
But I still take hood rats and work with them
Put yo a** in a jag and I drop ya quick
Give ya a** a lil game, if ya smirk ya in
I'm a pimp, not a simp, like ice in my drink
And I don't think twice or blink cause I'm focused
Rollin in the whitest mink like I'm polar
Bear, yea, let down my hair
Get jazzy on a b*t*h like Fred Astaire
Rose gold in her face get her red as glare
My Bentley plum, my Mercedes pear
I am lookin for a freak, mama take me there, yea
Hoes, let's just talk about hoes
Can we talk about hoes, these hoes
I don't love 'em
Hoes, let's just talk about hoes
Can we talk about hoes, these hoes
Motherf**k 'em
Hoes, let's just talk about hoes
Can we talk about hoes, these hoes
I don't love 'em
Hoes, let's just talk about hoes
Can we talk about hoes, these hoes
Motherf**k 'em