Master P, C-Murder, King George, Silkk the Shocker - Hoe Games lyrics
[Master P, C-Murder, King George, Silkk the Shocker - Hoe Games lyrics]
Hate to see a young g stack a mil man
It could be your best friend
Your row dawg, your homies, your partners
Niggas that talk shit if the
Shoe fit's I got ya
Buster you know I can't trust ya
If you was a bitch you know I can't love ya
Suckers tried to play the P
Like a fuckin clucker
When I'm the dopeman go ask your brother
Ask St charles how the P ball
Suckers wanna talk shit like little
Kids in the school halls
Gold thangs rollin sittin' on Lorenzo's
Bitches didn't wanna ride when the
P was in the pinto
Now I got a Lexus, took a trip to Texas
The P done went big time
And fools wanna wreck this
Its all legit, No Limit makes the hit's
But suckers wanna talk shit why
Because I'm rich
Players hate to see a player make a mil man
If you ask me that ain't
Nothin' but some ho games
Ho Games, Ho Games suckers with no game
Hate to see a young g stack a mil man
Niggas play ho and get fucked
If hoes wanna play niggas hoes
Will get fucked up
Fool kinda mad cause I puts in work
I cock my chop jump out my
Drop and wipe off that smirk
Now niggas wanna play games
Bitch im quick to get em up fuck rap and fame
Still that g silkk riding on them thangs
Roll up a swish park my shit then hang
Nigga im always strapped
Ho I never skinny dip
And for them hoes a trizzo and
For the niggas a hollowtip
Hate to see me clock a grip
Hate to see me get rich
Hate to see me pull a ho
Hate to see me pull this bitch
Player haters need to keep them
Games in the arcade
If I put a quarter abd a slug up
In your ass you gon get played
A g to a g I mean a g to a ho
And you can come up in the 94'
And get some more game and
Throw away the ho shit
And leave them ho games to a ho bitch
Players hate to see a player make a mil man
If you ask me that ain't
Nothin' but some ho games
Ho Games, Ho Games suckers with no game
Hate to see a young g stack a mil man
Niggas talk shit behind my back like hoes
Smile in my face up with
They front mouth closed
Now it's time to stop ya
Here for the drappers 911 only hoes gossip
Prepare for the battle, you get streched out
I won't let it rest til
It's wire in your mouth
You know who you are I won't say no
Names in vain cease with ho games
Players hate to see a player make a mil man
If you ask me that ain't
Nothin' but some ho games
Ho Games, Ho Games suckers with no game
Hate to see a young g stack a mil man
Now im trying to go legit and
Stick with this rap shit
I see more and more niggas get they wig split
I got cash but I ain't got no
Fucking pity I'll smoke your ass
And move to another city brown
Nose bitches stay the fuck out my face
Ho you wanna tape? Take your ass
To the record store jealous motherfuckers
Running they mouth getting they nuts off
I can't wait to catch your
Ass with my sawed off
Take this advice before you
Talk behind my back
Cause playing ho games might
Get your cranium cracked
Players hate to see a player make a mil man
If you ask me that ain't
Nothin' but some ho games
Ho Games, Ho Games suckers with no game
Hate to see a young g stack a mil man