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featuring Buddy Roe 

Beep! 

Trick Daddy 
I figure you'se a ho but you can't help it 
'Cause being raised by a ho is kinda hectic 
Old material bitch 
Gold digging for them tender dicks 
A real nigga never give you shit Biotch 
Born and raised in the motherfucking projects ho 
Getting money by at the pak Jam  by the back door 
Wearing them shorts up your ass with a tube top 
Letting niggas stick they fingers all in the cock 
Pussy all big and wet, looking good and shit 
Smelling like dead fish 
And every week it's the same shit you and that lil shit 
And every time I see you, you got to have dick 
You wants mo' respect 
You gets no respect 
And all you want is some hardcore sex 
1, 2, 3, yes you know 
4, 5, 6, 7 niggas in your hole 
Back-to-back from the back, head and all 
Doo-doo brown and licked his hairy ass balls 
In the streets late-night me, you, and all my boys 
What I'm thinking 'bout honey bun (honey bun) 
You got the nigga running up in you 
Shake it like "Naww, I'm not trying to do you" 
No good freak, is the same but I love you 
I'm off in you skin-deep motherfucker let's do it again sometimes you like that, huh? 
The next nut going out for your grandma 


You'se a ho but you can't help it 'cause you don't know it 
I figure you'se a hoe but you can't help it, 'cause you don't know it 
Oh, Oh, Ho 
You'se a hoe but you can't help it, 'cause you don't know it 



Buddy Roe 
Stupid bitch you done dropped out of high school 
But who's the fool? 
You'se a prime example 
You met a nigga named Mike 
at the nice Lexus lane looking like grands for the night 
Times are hard, you scared, your rent is due 
It aint no limit to the shit you do 
You making records in the studio 
Telling me it aint who you know it's who you blow 
Sheit, 
I'll hit you up for a gangbang 
Have you doing strange thangs for some small change 
Keeping it real 
Fucking with the wrong pops 
Longshoreman on the dock 
Head, booty and cock 
You get what he got 
Shooting tech to his whole cat 
Took him home let him hit you from the back 
With tax because it's like that 

I figure you'se a Ho Ho Ho 

You can't trust 
A bitch with a big butt 
You get the guts, then tell that ho to keep in touch 
Jimmy-up when I bust her 
Fucked her 
HIV can't trust her 
I got too much to lose 
Cash rules 
Protect the family jewels 
Yeah, 
And I ain't going out like Easy 
Believe me 
A nigga disease free 

Chorus 

Trick Daddy 
Had another baby, blame it on the same nigga 
Reason being is seeing that he's a dope dealin 
Bitch, you'se a fiend you want dick 
You wan't much flow, 
But I can't pay you ho 
You dissed Trick, 
And now you on the hitlist 
I dogged you out, and now you getting dick shit 
I told my boys 
That you make much noise 
And you like getting off with those sex toys 
A bunch of high school hos at the Goom-Bay* 
They got they drawers in they hands like it's okay 
They got all the niggas jockin 'cause they cock fat 
The young hoes turning heads 'cause they got back 
Now, they finer than them hos off TV 
But, they fucking every nigga on fifteenth 
So I figgaaaaaaa 
You'se a Ho Ho Ho 

Chorus 

Ho Ho Ho 

Chorus with variation untill the end 

* The goom-bay is a Carribean music celebration down in miami

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