Fuck That Hoe

[Intro: ?]
Big fat bitch, big fat, big fat
Big fat bitch, big fat, big fat
Big fat bitch
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe
Charge a hoe
Big fat bitch, big fat, big fat
Big fat bitch, big fat, big fat
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe
Charge a hoe
Big fat bitch
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe
Big fat bitch, big fat, big fat
Big fat bitch, big fat, big fat

[Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Now if I've seen a bad hoe rollin' clean, I'ma [?] a bitch
[?] 'bout some M, then I stick [?] like the pimp
To the hoe, bitch I know, you know, you bad as hell
And I'm just askin' for a lil some, 'cause I know you bail
The hoe then hesitate to hit me with a lick, my nig
She talkin' 'bout [?], but I don't think I'm with that shit
Fine hoes think they too much [?], I just treat 'em bad
Like they dead mane, I keep a foot up in their ass
Fat hoes pay what they be weighin', you don't have to dig
I'm headin' to the mall, drop her purse, let her know you got a [?]
Don't be ashamed to walk with her, she just gon' take care of you
She know it gon' take her, a year to find another dude
Big fat, fat bitch, thick lips, small head
Gonna get charged, peelers takin' credit cards
It's the Tommy stayin' fresh, mane I'm livin' it up, fool
You gon' get me somethin' mane?
Shit, I ain't tryin' to

[Chorus: ?]
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe
Charge a hoe
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe
Big fat, big fat, big fat bitch
Big fat bitch
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe
Charge a hoe
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe
Big fat, big fat, big fat bitch
Big fat bitch

[Verse 2: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
I went to a crib, with that hoe, on a friday night
She can get dicked down, every night, I bet her pussy real tight
Sweatin' ass bitch, 'cause the style is too damn thick
I'm sayin' to my goddamn self, I hope this hoe don't wanna hit
I turned the TV on, just to stall some time, 'cause it's late
The hoe lives in a mansion, 'bout seventy yards from a gate
I sat up on a couch, then that big hoe jumped in in my lap
She [?] for about a week, but I played it off and sailed out
Then she said, let's go upstairs, so I can jump out off my clothes
My eyes come [?], blood start spillin' out of my nose
On my way upstairs, I happened to look up on the thruster
The hoe had a pistol clip with bullets loaded, so I scoped
Moly tells, how she make her cheese, what she hustle on
So I ask the question, where you workin'?
She said, On my own
Cool, so now I gotta plot a scheme
Like a pro, even though she likes me
Mane I'ma rob the hoe

[Chorus: ?]
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe
Charge a hoe
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe
Big fat, big fat, big fat bitch
Big fat bitch
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe
Charge a hoe
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe, fuck that hoe
Fuck that hoe
Big fat, big fat, big fat bitch
Big fat bitch