Hoes We Like (Stupid Doo Doo Dumb) - Mac Dre, Sleepdank

Hello?

(Who is this?)

Willis

(Willis who?)

Will this dick fit in your mouth!

Uh, hey what’s up?

This Rockwilder with Sleep D and Mac Driznay

And we finna talk about these hoes we like

Big pimping jumping off

She fuck with me she got to call

Dollars up, swallow nut

I want a top notch bitch with a lot of butt

Two on one, ménage à trois

Suck a gold ball through a coffee straw

Them the hoes I like to fuck

Taller sitting down then he is sitting up

Good job, game to give

She can’t be broke with a gang of kids

I can do bad on my own

Some of them hoes say, «Ou he wrong»

Punk bitch get sliced in as bait

Come around me with all that fake

I like hoes with pretty toes

Don’t need makeup or pantyhose

Hella saucy, sweetest dame

Kinda square, hella fame

A bitch with money is necessary

I want a bank tellers and secretaries

Hustlers, cum guzzlers, come ride on these nuts

These are the hoes that we like to fuck

Yo we ain’t fucking any of you

You know who you be

Ass smelling real rashy

Like wet wood, yeah

That ass be wetter then that puss

That ass be the part of your body that you need to dush

You know who you be

Brown banana eating bitch

Yeah, Mr. Gambini bitch, I’m in your area code

Fuck what a cheap nigga holler, I’m taking the dough

I’m hollering twosome, the gambler, the slick type, snitch type, weed like

All up in a bitch nigga D. Rice

What it be like, fucking the puss, dropping her off

What you know about me?

Sleep Dank breaking her off

Keep her packed petty, lay the puss and get to swallow duck

Drinking the puss keep my pocket stuffed

Bitch I’m smoke

Bitch you fuck with square niggas, dollar joes

I fondle hoes that

She got my posters on the wall

Sprung, clinging to these balls

Type of bitch I like 'em fireproof

I strive too, convicted felon, cracking you niggas safe with

Hook my celly up, pick me up in the clean Q45

Intelligent, hairstyle

Rocking the Gucci fit, man this suit is sick

Talking about some shit

But see I never split the dough with the hoe

You know?

Yeah bitch coming at you two cent funky hoes

You know what I’m saying?

I’m talking about getting bomb booty

I mean getting bomb booty, getting it big

You know what I’m saying?

Tight pantyhose and all that, though

You know what I’m saying

We coming at y’all like this

Round me outside

Rowdy outside baby

Man, I want a bitch with one eye and one leg

And a gang of money

A want a big dollar freak, across the board

With a gang of ye all the way from Florida

When I say get up, she get to hopping

Soft as cotton, booty big ass Stockton

Shirley Temples, dimples, no pimples

Do what I say, plain and simple

No arguing, 'cause I R-U-N

The whole show, I let a hoe know

If she don’t feel me, I will get felt

When I tell a breez-nitty to get my belt

Skimpy thongs make her love the song

She will hit a Backwood, but she love a bong

Them the hoes I like to G

Romped the fuck O-U-T

Bitches with riches, come ride on these nuts

These are the hoes that I like to fuck

Yeah, one mo in this motherfucker

This Decon, owner of this bitch

You ain’t the one

get with it or quit it you tramp

You ain’t know I see you out there with your helmet on

Both of you need to be selling though, for real

Get my bitch, uh and I’m out

Fuck that nigga, ain’t no more takes or nothing