Hoes - Ying Yang Twins, Jacki-O

I hate hoes

I hate hoes

I hate hoes

All these hoes is da muthafuckin' same

Play ya to da left like a muthafuckin' lame

Call y’all, out y’all muthafuckin' name

Fuck y’all dames, I got game

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

For real bitch, don’t take the shit wrong

Thinkin' I’m nice, I’ll break ya jawbone

Get the fuck on, leave me alone

Bitch, you betta go on

See, y’all hoes ain’t optimistic

Cockblockin' bitches, you unproper bitches

What’s tha problem, bitches

You say ya nigga, hurt ya feelins

Well, hoes done hurt mine, not once, not twice

But bitch all the time so I’m a dog to a broad

Have 'em all cryin' I done cried before that don’t make me a hoe

That just show me where my feelins ain’t supposed to go

See, I got da magic stick, ya dumb bitch

Other nigga you fuck wit, be on some punk shit

And I’m ma show y’all I don’t need no help

Just as soon as I loosen my belt, bitch

All these hoes is da muthafuckin' same

Play ya to da left like a muthafuckin' lame

Call y’all, out y’all muthafuckin' name

Fuck y’all dames, I got game

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

I need a moment I can’t stand bitches and hoes

'Cause a bitch is a bitch and a hoe gon' hoe

But a woman hold her own, she got her own home

She drive her own car, buyin' drinks at tha bar

Take a nigga out to eat, take a nigga to da mall

Treat a nigga good and wash a nigga draws

But bitches ain’t shit, always talkin' shit

They wanna be tha shit, but is they shit?

No

And hoes, they fuck off the goddamn chain

Everything and everythang and don’t take names

So that’s a nasty hoe and I can’t do shit wit it

Please, get out my face, I don’t need a case

Yeah, I love y’all respectful women, independent women

I takes 'em out all the time but y’all hit the baggage

Need to keep on trackin'

I ain’t speakin', I ain’t talkin' to nothin' 'cause

All these hoes is da muthafuckin' same

Play ya to da left like a muthafuckin' lame

Call y’all, out y’all muthafuckin' name

Fuck y’all dames, I got game

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

Just keep my name out ya mouth

Before ya find out, how a down south hoe wil' out

You a hata, she a hata, three a hata, fo'

Everywhere I go, I see some hatin' ass hoes

Seven bell, jazze bell, never my

be hot because my deeper esophagus

Still they wanna bone me, smile and phone me

Laugh 'cause soon as I turn my back, they stab it

Learn to play fair, stop tryin' to care

Two hoes to one nigga, bitch, learn to share

Baby, you dead ass broke for hatin' on the rich chicks

See how I flow?

Bitch, put this on ya wish list

Two seater wit tha chill on

My baby daddy put tha grill on, fixin' to put tha heels on

Chrome spokes wit da low pros

And tha trunk funk blows up the cedar on the dashboard

All these hoes is da muthafuckin' same

Play ya to da left like a muthafuckin' lame

Call y’all, out y’all muthafuckin' name

Fuck y’all dames, I got game

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

I hate hoes, hoes hate me

This is the men’s national anthem for this year

All y’all real women, y’all can sing this shit too

If you a hoe and you hate another hoe, you can sing this shit too

If you a bitch and you hate another bitch, you can sing this shit too

So everybody gon' sing this shit

I hate hoes, they hate me too

Yup, yup, yup, yup

Yup, yup, yup, yup

Bitch