Mannie Fresh – Hoes lyrics

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Hoes!
Lets just talk about hoes!
Can we talk about hoes hoes!

Lets go

You got to talk like a pimp whats good mommy
You knew better you threw better who better than
That n**** with the crisp, white tee icy white sneaks
Jeans to a better you do better gettin' yo a**
Out off up in that coupe b****, see your a** on that new
Leather and re-coupe b****,
Its only me you b**** on our way to the stoop.
I'm that Birdman junior
You ain't know and don't give me that silly bulls*** about you ain't hoe.
I move ya to my city put yo a** in ya 1-0.
I have ya lookin' pretty hit ave and get the doe.
And Gucci don't fit you like it's suppose to be in pictures,
I computer love baby Wayne ya change your image.
You need Weezy them other boys just gimmicks.
Me I'm just game, green and straight physics is you wit it
Yeah I ain't even tryin to hit it.
I ma get it once its time to get it.
Lets talk about

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I got this rat name Shelly that loves Makaveli
Number 5 combo meals its bad she K-Y jelly.
Our
Old school shorty still drinkin' 40's.
Grab the mic start a fight, f*** up the whole party.
Maybe you should leave,
Just yo weave, thats Velcro hell no b**** go wit Steve.
Got this lead singer b**** from a popular group
I would say her name but she bought me a coupe.
Got this poor hoe Shonna swear like Marijuana she dig Lil Wayne
But she love the Big Tymers,
Got pretty girl Patrice
Found out I'm f***in' her niece
She tried to stab her so I grab her and we call the police.
Mr. Officer, that b**** den lost it bra she goin' to jail oh well,
I be f***in' her, see two dikes, Spanish twins
Nuts press on they chin, will we go belly low well n**** that depends

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I got old school b****es and new school hoes
Female basketball players with cornrows and I don't
Like short haired girls no not really
If I do she got to look like the old Halle Berry
Or the broke Toni Braxton or first Lil' Kim
But I still take hood rats and work with them.
I put yo a** in a jag and I got jerk ya quick.
Give ya a** a Lil' game if you smerk you in,
I am pimp not a simp like ice in my drink
And I don't think twice or blink
Cause I'm focus
Rollin in the whitest mink like I'm polar bear yeah let down my hair
Get jazzy on a b**** like Fred Astaire
Rose gold in her face get'em red as glare
My Bentley plum my Mercedes pear.
I am lookin' for a freak momma take me there, yeah

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