Project Hoes feat. Project Pat,T-Rock

歌詞

Project project project hoe x4 Bullshitters go for the he say she say Real niggas go for the lucha leray Bitch fuck with me and she gotsta pay me Loot in my hand hoe before you leave me Go get your fuck on 'cause that don't phase me Lame niggas let that will drive them crazy Hoes see a playa pulling up screaming save me If i gotta weak mind the cap will slave me High off that weed smoke i'ze kinda hazy Can't work no job man i'ze kinda lazy Hoes' fuckin other hoes' that don't amaze me Hoes' breakin other hoes' my kinda lady Shit you can suck a dick you still my bitch though Long as you get the cheese and bring it pronto Don't talk about us we on the lo lo Try to copy the keys to his front and his back door Chorus: Ain't no money come nigga gettin that hoe money Like ? on that blow money Universal hoes i meet My grade in my city streets You should see her jaws If you think the nile rivers deep Can't no other mouth compete Costin me the richest peek Techniques of the tongue unique Take me over flow this freak Of this game my dick can love Never do this shit in public Now she's chewin on it like a 5 piece chicken nugget Gettin rugged late at night If its free the price is right She's the type to be tha dyke Until the second cummer cries You can't change just let her be She gets over ? Love the sex More than shop fanatics love the shoppen spree The dyke my hoe don't have to pee Long as she just let me see Her companion eat her out A porno scene ? A playa mix hidiously like a bitch Take a check and leave her at the bank and find a date to get Savage like a cherokee Split the ? head and leave Bonen hoes whose x-rated Evil like the pharasies Chorus Shit drop it off chop it off Shit i'm trying to make my ends All about my hustle stackin kenedys and benjamins Nigga how you figga that lil chat be with that playa shit Got me fucked up nigga now you fuckin with the right bitch Sad 'cause you can't fake it or relate it to the game you layin 'cause i'll be so chiefed man talking about shit get about your playin Yea i love you boo i love to feel your tongue between my ass But i love you more because you break me off with dope and cash Shit i gotta have it want to grab it you can't touch me hoe You can taste me trick ain't got no problems if you got that dough Satisfaction what you lackin 'cause i stay about my mackin Plus when we be fuckin i be thinkin bout the cheese i'm stackin Yea i be a hoe for that dough ain't no fuck for free All about that fatty is whatever ain't no stoppin me Feelin isn't good i'm given tender love and plenty care Nigga's think you pimpin me lil chat your fuckin nightmare Chorus