Lil Wayne, Young Yonny - Hoes Sing lyrics

Pimp this Right Here
Ain't Nothing But P-IM-P Music
Rise On The Track hoes On The Track
Man I Ain't Goin Out To Get Them Dollars
Me And My Brotha Right Here
They Call Me Weezy Baby weezy Squad Up
This One Right Here for The Bitches And Hoes
Pay Attention Momma
You Lookin At A Pimp Bitch
If You Never Seen One
And Baby I'm a So Fresh And So Clean One
And The Game Nice so Ya Boy Not Mean Hun
Watch The White Tho you Can Catch A Mean One
And Watch The Ice Tho
You Can Catch It Gleamon
And Watch Your Wife Tho she Can Catch Seemon
You Never Been In A Bently Ma
I'll Put Ya Ass Between One
Between A Bently And A Cadillac
And Mamma Know Where Here Daddy At
And Mamma Know fa Sho
She Know To Bring Daddy That
My Dry Flow Got Her Panties Wet
She On The Flow But Where Her Panties At?
And Now Ya Ask Where My Lady Go
Player Hater You Know
My Lazy Flow Into A Lady Ho
I Gotta Holla A Nigga Baby Tho
And Weezy Baby Know
Show Me How To Break These Hoes
All Weezys Hoes Stand Up And Sing ahh
I Can't Hear Ya ahhh
Shit all Weezys Hoes Stand Up And Sing
Ahhh i Can't Hear Ya
All Weezys Hoes Stand Up And Sing ahhh
I Can't Hear
And All Weezys Hoes Stand Up And Sing ahhhh
Bitches Weezy And Easy Baby makin It Hot
Got Ya Girls On Her Knees
Like She Makin Salad
And She Taking Alot Out Of Me
And When Ya See Me
Don't Holla Pop Ya Call For Me
And When You See Me
Tell You Bitch Don't Holla At Me
Cause I Had It Up To Here
I'm Tired Of That Freak
Best Player Of The Year Man it Gotta Be Me
Obviously and Shit
If You Knockin It's Me hop In A V
Joc Through Ya Block rockin Tha Beat
Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da haha
Conquer The Streets ya'll Honorin Me
Shoul Prolly Have Madonna With Me
And Bitches Say Madonna With Me
No Gucci Shit but I Keep Wearin Vashachi
And That Gucci Shit man I Keep Gettin Sloppy
When I Move The Whip
And Show Weezy Baby Whos Ya Pimp
Sweety Let's Roll to The Point Of No Return
My Game Burn Ya Soul
Then I Can't Control Then you Become My Hoe
What Ya Think About That nice House
A Whip you Think About That
I Ain't A Trick Bitch it Ain't About That
But Baby I Got Chips So It Ain't About Jack
Momma That's Shotty my Benz A Ferrari
You See Me On The Road if You Wanna Go
Where I Go follow And Holler
I'll Be The Bord To
To Get You Outta That Problem
And Into That Prada
And Put You On That Avenue
And Be A Good Girl And Get Daddy Blue
Never Make Daddy Mad At You
Cause They Got Bitches As Bad As You
Even To Get After Due
And You Ain't Got That To Lose
Cause Bitch Roll With A Mac Or Lose
All My Houes all His Hoes
We Got Hoes we Don't Love Them Hoes