Silkk the Shocker, C-Murder, Master P - Tell Me lyrics
[Silkk the Shocker, C-Murder, Master P - Tell Me lyrics]
Yo, uh Silkk, we gonna dedicate this one to
All the hoes out there
I ain't calling every woman a ho, but, uh
If the shoe fit's wear it cause uh
Tell me what you think after you talk
To one of these stupid hoes
Tell me how you feel after you
Fuck one of these stupid hoes
Uhhhhhhhh! Do you feel the same
Some hoes want your change
Hoes been chasing niggas
Rolling on thier thangs
They look for dope dealers
Ballers and hustlers
See real bitches hate busters
Some bitches'll let you fuck
Em till they bleed uh, but rats like cheese
You see, pussy stretch em out
You go raw, and hoes make childs
And then the game, it ain't no thing
But it's a shame cause a ho
In it for one thing
They after big timers with big papers
Biz Markie make vapors
But see these hoes will hate you if
They know that they can't break you
Some of these hoes need to
Shut thier fucking mouth
Wishing for a new car and don't have a house
Chorus
Don't play no games trick
Keep my name about your mouth
You say you hate me
But at the show you damn near passed out
Wanting me to pay your rent
But not your relatives you mad at me
Your baby daddy don't claim your kids
You wanna baller to fall for you
But after a nigga fuck you
He don't even call you
Dollar signs in your eyes ho
Claiming you a virgin
But on tape you fuckin big Mo
You rippin round town
You say you fucked a TRU nigga
I ask P and Silkk
They say they couldn't remember
You or your name, you stupid ho
So get your kids, get your drawers
And hit the door
Ho, I ain't got time for these bitches
Stupid biatch
Now would I see if I fucked these hoes
Man cause P calls them a trip
Lookin at me like a big old dollar
Sign figure them hoes can get rich
Now everybody worrying and shit
Looking all stupid and shit
Niggas be acting soft
When I met her she was cool as fuck
All of a sudden everybody
Got a fucking problem
Now, why you worrying about what kind
Of car that I got
Conversating with those tricks
You talking shit
Been looking at my rings and my watch
Now after you hit it, look this trick
Who you giving the cold shoulder
And after you get your nut
Then you be like mad as fuck
Look at her be like man, it's more over
So you be sad when she there
And you be glad when she left
And you be mad when she around so
You pack your bags and stuff
These hoes like a diamond
And be wearing things for free
But I'm a put them in they place
Man them hoes be cool at first
Then turn fucking crazy like a
Guest on Ricky Lake
I'll play the game for what it's worth nigga
Lil G done keeping composure
I'm a soldier, when I go on
A date I'm a bring guns, fuck bring roses
These hoes a trip
Ha ha, yeah what these hoes don't realize
They don't realize that uh
If we was to give a bitch something
Even if it was a few G's
It really ain't nothing
It ain't nothing but pocket
Change to us nigga can't break the bank baby
And uh, treat these hoes like fiends
Give them just enough, so they'll come back
Bitch, I don't need you, you need me
Stupid ho
All the hoes out there
I ain't calling every woman a ho, but, uh
If the shoe fit's wear it cause uh
Tell me what you think after you talk
To one of these stupid hoes
Tell me how you feel after you
Fuck one of these stupid hoes
Uhhhhhhhh! Do you feel the same
Some hoes want your change
Hoes been chasing niggas
Rolling on thier thangs
They look for dope dealers
Ballers and hustlers
See real bitches hate busters
Some bitches'll let you fuck
Em till they bleed uh, but rats like cheese
You see, pussy stretch em out
You go raw, and hoes make childs
And then the game, it ain't no thing
But it's a shame cause a ho
In it for one thing
They after big timers with big papers
Biz Markie make vapors
But see these hoes will hate you if
They know that they can't break you
Some of these hoes need to
Shut thier fucking mouth
Wishing for a new car and don't have a house
Chorus
Don't play no games trick
Keep my name about your mouth
You say you hate me
But at the show you damn near passed out
Wanting me to pay your rent
But not your relatives you mad at me
Your baby daddy don't claim your kids
You wanna baller to fall for you
But after a nigga fuck you
He don't even call you
Dollar signs in your eyes ho
Claiming you a virgin
But on tape you fuckin big Mo
You rippin round town
You say you fucked a TRU nigga
I ask P and Silkk
They say they couldn't remember
You or your name, you stupid ho
So get your kids, get your drawers
And hit the door
Ho, I ain't got time for these bitches
Stupid biatch
Now would I see if I fucked these hoes
Man cause P calls them a trip
Lookin at me like a big old dollar
Sign figure them hoes can get rich
Now everybody worrying and shit
Looking all stupid and shit
Niggas be acting soft
When I met her she was cool as fuck
All of a sudden everybody
Got a fucking problem
Now, why you worrying about what kind
Of car that I got
Conversating with those tricks
You talking shit
Been looking at my rings and my watch
Now after you hit it, look this trick
Who you giving the cold shoulder
And after you get your nut
Then you be like mad as fuck
Look at her be like man, it's more over
So you be sad when she there
And you be glad when she left
And you be mad when she around so
You pack your bags and stuff
These hoes like a diamond
And be wearing things for free
But I'm a put them in they place
Man them hoes be cool at first
Then turn fucking crazy like a
Guest on Ricky Lake
I'll play the game for what it's worth nigga
Lil G done keeping composure
I'm a soldier, when I go on
A date I'm a bring guns, fuck bring roses
These hoes a trip
Ha ha, yeah what these hoes don't realize
They don't realize that uh
If we was to give a bitch something
Even if it was a few G's
It really ain't nothing
It ain't nothing but pocket
Change to us nigga can't break the bank baby
And uh, treat these hoes like fiends
Give them just enough, so they'll come back
Bitch, I don't need you, you need me
Stupid ho