Walkin' Like a Hoe
(专辑: Book Of Thugs: Chapter A.K., Verse 47 - 2000)
[Phone hang up] [Verse 1:] 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 walking like a
ho, you talking like a
ho You dressing like a
ho, acting 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 telling 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 walking like a
ho, you talking like a
ho You dressing like a
ho, acting 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]