Hoes Ain’t Just Hoes (Part 3)

[Chorus: Lil Bay & Lil Noid]
Hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just—
Hoes ain't just hoes (Ni-niggas act like bitches, so I'd rather see them niggas dead, dead, dead)
It's some niggas-it's some niggas-it's some niggas—
Hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just—
Hoes ain't just hoes (Ni-niggas act like friends and all the time they be your enemy)
It's some niggas-it's some niggas-it's some niggas—
Hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just—
Hoes ain't just hoes (Ni-niggas act like bitches, so I'd rather see them niggas dead, dead, dead)
It's some niggas-it's some niggas-it's some niggas—
Hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just—
Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas-it's some niggas-it's some niggas—

[Verse 1: Dirty Red, Lil Bay, Dirty Red & Lil Bay]
Niggas be actin' like bitches (Bitches), and bitches be actin' like niggas (Niggas)
I'm holdin' my yalk and I'm constantly pullin' the trigger (Trigger)
To kill off these niggas they got the ho and [?] so try if you want to (You want to)
I know you's a damn fool, I'm straight outta G school
If you cross me, so now you prepare for a blood pool
I'm full off that weed, fool, and drunk off that jizzunt
You know you gon' die 'cause it's gon' be a murder
Redrum on the sidewalk, niggas be talkin' that shit
I'm lettin' my Nina get about our hog (Bout our hog)
Stayin' strapped day and night, trust no nigga in my sight
Livin' the life on the warfare so you know I'm stayin' Glock tight
I be woopin' your ass with that thang, better go let these nuts hang, drug dealer gang
The Baysta ain't barin' that, mane, simple and plain, so stay the fuck out of my range
The nigga ain't givin' a damn 'bout a nigga, 'cause a nigga ain't givin' a damn 'bout me
After that, nigga, they smile in your face, shit, talk shit after a nigga leave
Bring that shit to the door, ho, a nigga's gon' solve a problem as they come
One by one, slug by slug, gun by motherfuckin' gun, you hear me, punk?
I ain't got time to be playin' I think I told you that
So take these slugs to your chest, and step the fuck back

[Refrain: Lil Bay]
Hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just—
Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas—
It's some niggas-it's some niggas—

[Verse 2: Bloody Bones]
.44 to your head, cock back the trigger, releasin' lead to the head of you ho-ass nigga
Slugs from my gauge for you niggas with these ho-type ways
Step back to a killer, squeeze the trigger, hollows spray from my AK
'Cause you ain't shit, but a two-faced player hater
Runnin' your cocksucker, I'ma cock my buck and spray ya, nigga
I'm tired of hearin' about the shit that you say you do
What kind of nigga is you? So called player, player hatin' the truth
You think you realer, nigga? Be a real, real deal, and pull your fuckin' steel, G
You better be ready to kill me, 'cause I'ma buck your ass in a daze
And leave your ass on blaze with a sprinkle from these twelve-gauge
To these bitches talkin' shit, sayin' they gonna stick me up
All I say is, boy, when you do it be quick enough
Don't start no shit, and it won't be a homicide
And when the bullets flizzy, bitch, I won't be the one to die, nigga

[Refrain: Lil Bay]
Hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just—
Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas—
It's some niggas-it's some niggas—

[Verse 3: Kee-Wee]
I heard some niggas say they got some anna' with us, G
So grab your mask and Glock, let's make these niggas body bleed
We scopin' these nigga that's fletchin' their teeth and leavin' no we witness for snitchin'
Call down some folks for a talk when [?] or nothin'
[?] hunt down, take the fuckin' soul
You got nigga that talk all that shit around niggas they know, so they wanna be [?]
I feelin' crazed, it's time to grab the Mossberg
I'm on a funk, so you better not say your fuckin' word
You never knew me but having a hoish-a-nigga inside of me
Come with your tone, 'cause I don't want no damn apology
Call the mortician, 'cause some niggas finna end up dead
I'm so amazed from the side of seein' you bloodshed

[Refrain: Lil Bay]
*dogs growling* *gunshots*
It's some niggas, it's some niggas
It's some niggas, it's some niggas
Hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just—

[Verse 4: Lil Yo]
Niggas slip, grab my grip, leavin' buster bitches fulla hollow tips
Easily, niggas die, blow a nigga ass off and go get high
Hoes just ain't hoes, there's some niggas that's some hoes (Yeen know?)
Hell yeah, and they love to run their cap
Fuck around with the killers straight up out the 'Crest and the North Memphis clique, get your fuckin' ass smacked
Dead in your motherfuckin' [?], lemon lame, you better recognize you fuckin' with the bear in this game
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, niggas talkin' shit, so it's time to make a stang
North Memphis clique, fuck a bitch, understand, I'm the mane, and these niggas love to run their fuckin' mouth
Hyde Park, Clondike, Watkins & Brown and my niggas in the 'Crest in the motherfuckin' house
Glock 19 when I pass, smoke a sack, [?] blunts in the air, many bitches talking shit
[?] with my tone leave a dead [?] drop him in ditch
Tired of this motherfucking niggas, coming and running their motherfucking mouthes 'bout a player Lil Yo
Scaling motherfucking breeze and a new [?]
Running your motherfucking cocksucker, talking 'bout [?] nigga; how the fuck you figured that's me?
All you gonna be able to tell the motherfucker that I got a big Glock 19
Plastic hollow, plastic clip
Big boy, y'all can never slip
Dead in your motherfucking [?]
Gotta get a bitch or running his cap

[Refrain: Lil Bay]
Hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just—
Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas—
It's some niggas-it's some niggas—

[Verse 5: Blue]
Nigga, stop duckin' and dodgin'
Bitch, you can't get away from this [?] clip
[?]
Comin' so deep when I creep, [?] bodies gettin' tossed
If you'll crash, your life is lost
[?] dumped at coast
Follow me if you can on this journey, 'cause this shit is thick
[?]
No conscience for nothin', I bumpin' in common
[?]
I kill with the trigger of my AK, I showin' no gift
Look how bitch's cap got peeled
Body strays with chalk, goin' on sidewalk, another niggas dead
It's hard to hit ya, bitch, you [?] bulled lead to yo' head
Ain't no Devil stepped in hell, so I'm killer of motherfuckin' Broken H-A-L-O
Y'all remember me, kickin' in doors, I think you shoulda know
Niggas tryna be hard and shit, but—

[Refrain: Lil Bay]
Hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just—
Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas—
It's some niggas-it's some niggas—

[Verse 6: Mad Maine]
Ain't using cry, not to spill yet
Bustas get no love and best believe they guess no love at
Rat-tat-tat-tat; Was that sound from the bushes, mane?
Quickly I jumped out on the cut with my chrome thang
Never lying, getting niggas trying high, but they can't compete
Once they started pop me, they dropping, but need my [?]
Squeak, squeak, robbery
[?] and me to kill G
[?]
Don't you fuck around and squabb me like I was a bitch
The bigger you open your mouth, nigga, the bigger I build your fucking deeds
Which one of you hoes wanna in and out five all
Take a scroll down the Riverside, drop some lurkers off
Still slanging niggas trying to get where my pockets at
Still got my mane and my [?], and my fucking gat
Busters got me fucked up, [?] on me, quit that shit gon' get your cool
Hoes ain't just hoes, some of these niggas out for hoes too

[Refrain: Lil Bay]
Hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just-hoes ain't just—
Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas—
It's some niggas-it's some niggas—

[Verse 7: Nigga Creep]
Back in this junt, you see it's Nigga Creep, it's me
So now you bustas know, flaugery know, backstabbing know
Nigga gets hoes, you got to go
[?]
What's up, dog?