[Intro]
I don't know them hoes, I don't fuck with them hoes
I don't know them hoes, I don't fuck with them hoes
[Chorus]
Rich nigga fuckin' on a bald-head ratchet ho
I don't fuck with niggas who fuck with niggas I don't fuck with, though
She wanna fuck whoever hot, I guess she heard I'm next to blow
She said, "Don't I know you from somewhere?" I told her, "No, you don't"
Rich nigga fuckin' on a long-weave saddity ho
Trappin'-ass nigga ducked off with a ratchet rapper ho
I don't fuck with hoes that fuck with hoes that I really want
I heard that bitch be claim me like I fuck with her and I really don't
[Verse 1]
I told the bitch I wanna fuck her, truth be told, I really don't
Let me get some head or somethin', truth be told, that's all I want
Rich nigga fuckin' on a bald-head ratchet ho
I don't fuck with hoes that fuck with hoes that I really want
Turnt up in this bitch, when I walk in, I peep the bitch I want
Every nigga hatin' on me, I'm probably fuckin' the bitch he want
Broke nigga tryin' to fuck with my bitch, nigga, I betcha don't
Rich nigga worth like six figures, this the dick she want
How you 'posed to be my nigga, fuckin' with niggas I don't fuck with, though?
I don't like no popular broke bitch, that ain't no bitch I want
The type to slut the bitch out with her bestie, then I'm goin' home
Dog-ass nigga, all my hoes tell me I'm dead wrong
[Chorus]
Rich nigga fuckin' on a bald-head ratchet ho
I don't fuck with niggas who fuck with niggas I don't fuck with, though
She wanna fuck whoever hot, I guess she heard I'm next to blow
She said, "Don't I know you from somewhere?" I told her, "No, you don't"
Rich nigga fuckin' on a long-weave saddity ho
Trappin'-ass nigga ducked off with a ratchet rapper ho
I don't fuck with hoes that fuck with hoes that I really want
I heard that bitch be claim me like I fuck with her and I really don't
[Verse 2]
I told the bitch I love her, I fucked the first night, I can't wife her, though
She eatin' a bitch pussy, I'm fuckin' her from back, my type of ho
Trap nigga fuckin' on a ratchet-ass rapper ho
Rich nigga, fuck the bitch, then pass her to my partner, though
I don't fuck with hoes that fuck with hoes that I really want
I'm really turnt, ain't no bitch I can't fuck that I really want
Let me get some head or somethin', keep it real, that's all I want
I told the bitch I'm pullin' up, but truth be told, I probably don't
How you 'posed to be my bitch, fuckin' with niggas you know I don't?
I told you I'd probably cuff you just to fuck you and I was dead wrong
Trap nigga, she wanna fuck me because my bread long
Dog-ass nigga, fuck your bitch, then have her head gone
[Chorus]
Rich nigga fuckin' on a bald-head ratchet ho
I don't fuck with niggas who fuck with niggas I don't fuck with, though
She wanna fuck whoever hot, I guess she heard I'm next to blow
She said, "Don't I know you from somewhere?" I told her, "No, you don't"
Rich nigga fuckin' on a long-weave saddity ho
Trappin'-ass nigga ducked off with a ratchet rapper ho
I don't fuck with hoes that fuck with hoes that I really want
I heard that bitch be claim me like I fuck with her and I really don't
[Outro]
(Them hoes)
(Them hoes)
(What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up")
(Them hoes)
(Bone Collector the plug)
(Them hoes)
(I don't fuck with them hoes)
Dem Hoes was written by Ed Dolo & Bone Collector & Juicy J.
Dem Hoes was produced by Bone Collector & Juicy J.