Lil Wyte, Juicy J, DJ Paul - Bald Head Hoes lyrics

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Every where I go I see some bald head hoes
Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Every where I go I see some bald head hoes
Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes

Sick and tired of these bald head hoes
Ole funky ass hoes
Get my number then stop playin'
On my muthafuckin' phone
If you like my music bump that shit
Don?t try to get in my business
Keep my name up out yo topics
If they involved in gossipin'
I got my own life
Most of y'all news is rumors
Tryin' to get me and my girl in a
Mix but y'all can't do shit to us
I rise above the jealousy and
Then take a vacation
To a place where blue water and
Sand is half the population

Then come back and have to
Hear it all over again
But that's okay the studio's here and
Plus I got my pen back to bald headed hoes
That is the way it goes
To the ones that wear the same outfit
Every time they go to court

Bitch get a fuckin' job
Hoe get a fuckin' crib
Go get yourself some hair implants
Better yet a fuckin' wig
They need some life straightnin'
They keep procrastinatin'
Maybe Dr phill should do a show
On bald headed hoes that's hatin'

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Every where I go I see some bald head hoes
Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Every where I go I see some bald head hoes
Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes

I gotta get my hair done at the spot
'Cuz I can't be walkin' up in no beauty shop
Them hoes be in there talkin' all that goss
'Bout all the hoes and the

Cars they heard I got
'Cuz see I'ma low key man to begin with
Don?t dress classy but can
Bang any classy chic if I want shit I'ma
A big nigg even without the sets
Nappy head bitch keep your record out my mesh

Hoe you got me fucked up askin' foe a check
I need to call Terminex, I think I got a pest
I need to tote a bigger gun
And probably wear a vest
To fight off all these gold
Diggin' gobbers on the set

So you don?t want me to use
A rubber but I heard
You's a freak under cover
They call you Ms yeast
Man just fucked her real name, Wokk Wokk
She's a sluter but, it's all good it's the
Juice man from the north
I got so much cheese I don?t need a hoe

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Every where I go I see some bald head hoes
Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Every where I go I see some bald head hoes
Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes