to send this out to all the fake -ass hoes
Not for the real black woman,
don't get offended by this
bitches that be up in the clubs
Y 'all know them wannabes,
All up in the player's ride
chillin' at my old man's condo
Me and my girl just had some
Since I've been chasin' manhood,
I left a sarin card there
who the fuck is comin' back?
Angie, everything was looking
When I hit that candy man she
I ask her what you drinking
booze she told me just a hind
all mac with the oomph that made me clear
One drink I say yeah, me and
Knocked her bone just to put her on
Let her know I wanna explore her body
From the root to the toot, see that smile
In the stretch marks my child
Yeah, the girl was all that, to say the least
Got a tap on the shoulder,
saw her husband on the bullshit seat
All you bitches frontin',
wonderin' if life is a game
or a low -down dirty shame
I see you sleep on the couch
waiting for me to come in
I get you up, you holla, motherfucker,
Bitch, I told you where I was, ho,
You know about places I go
I'm trying to make something hap
I ain't just smoking weed and
Talkin' shit, thinkin' I'm out there fuckin'
a bitch you don't believe in
Smell my dick, take a whiff, ah,
So don't be askin' questions,
cause I don't feel like explainin'
I do all that I can, but bitch,
And always have your motherfuckin' mind poked,
All you bitches puttin' on
Label me a player or a low -down,
Why worry about a bitch on
my side leggin' for change?
You see, once I step through the door,
Give a bitch a cheek every now and then,
Plus, I don't know where your
You think I wanna handcuff your pussies,
Let you be some hooker hoes,
niggas know I hoochie mamas
I never understood respect
But I do know that you hoes would do just
what you do for a piece of check
For you fast ass, pretty little,
shitty little hookers that be frontin'
You hoes cannot fuck with
Cause I be layin' this here to him, ask him
Ask me if I give a fuck, I'm standin' on the top,
I'm gettin' a fuckin' dope
In my pocket tips, you wanna flip and bop,
then I am not the one to stop it
Mama ain't raised no pups,
Talkin' bout you roachin' assholes,
Yeah, okay, you just determined to
turn my motherfuckin' page up
But look, this is why I called you back
Let me explain something to you
You motherfuckers run around chasing after
the motherfuckers with the lifestyle of the
And the motherfuckers that really care something about you,
you turn your nose up at.
That's where you gonna get your ass
dogged just like you deserve.
You nasty, rotten, disgusting,
I hope your motherfucking ass be hanging out so
far that your mama won't let you come back
got your nails and shit done,
so you can go out on the strip and stand on the
corner with the rest of them bitches,
cause your bitch ass is faker than a motherfucker,
you nasty, pathetic piece of shit,
All these bitches want to do something,