Hoes Aint Just Hoes by DJ Sound (Ft. Bloody Bones, Dirty Red (Da Don), Lil Bay & Nigga Creep)
Hoes Aint Just Hoes by DJ Sound (Ft. Bloody Bones, Dirty Red (Da Don), Lil Bay & Nigga Creep)

Hoes Aint Just Hoes

DJ Sound & Nigga Creep & Bloody Bones & Lil Bay & Dirty Red (Da Don) * Track #4 On DJ Sound Vol. 9: Negative Thoughts

Hoes Aint Just Hoes Lyrics

[Intro]
[Player 1 & Bloody Bones - Tha Getaway plays in the background]
*Coughs* Mane I'm high than a mothafucka
What's up Player 1, whats up mane
Mane, what's up
Mane, a nigga high than a mothafucka mane
I wonder if that damn fool still up under the mothafuckin' car mane
Wonder if that damn nigga still alive
Is this mothafucka still-
Ay- aye nigga?
Nigga you still alive up under there?
*Muffled Screaming*
Aye bitch, shut your mouth
Mane this mothafucka still alive up under here mane
Aye mane I gotta go kill this bitch mane
This mothafucka still-
Mothafucka still alive mane!
Yeah Sound bump him on the curb mane
Bump him on that curb mane
Kill this bitch

[Hook]
Hoes- Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas thats some hoes G
Busta niggas talking jealous, two-faced ass boys
Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas thats some hoes G
Busta niggas talking Busta niggas talking Busta niggas
Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas thats some hoes G
Busta niggas talking jealous, two-faced ass boys

[Verse 1: Lil Bay]
Hoes ain't just hoes it's some niggas with they dicks tucked up under
No wonder, how can a trick bitch come run up
To killaz, out of Frayser, that's flat-foot, that'll lay ya
On ya backside, when we ride on any mothafucka that's weak
You suckas better watch out for the clique, cause we splittin' wigs
Sittin' back watchin' this nigga get they own mothafuckin' wig
(Calm down Lil Bay) Fuck that, I'm here to cut em' now
(Go on my nigga and put some gas to the fuckin' fire)
(Gunshots) You can't fuck with Lil Bay, see
I told you once I'm a real nigga and you bitches gone have to kill me
Cause I'm comin' harder than ever, never, never will I fold up
You tried to pull my hoe card, you got this nigga fucked up
Now draw that old pump, and let me see what the hell you got
And don't hesitate, if your ass don't make a move then you gotta die
Boom, blast, rat-at-at, ping pop, trick
Drop bitch, or your ass gonna have to deal with the fuckin' click
Settling all this shit, like some mothafuckin cowboys
So don't get mad when I call you a hoe just bring on the fuckin' noise

[Hook]
Hoes ain't just-
Hoes ain't just-
Hoes ain't just-
Hoes ain't just-
Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas thats some hoes G

[Verse 2: Bloody Bones]
It's my turn to bust, a rap about these niggas with generic nuts
Feel the blast from the fuckin' tone, It's on, feel the hot bullet as it breaks through your fucking bones
Bloody Bones, taking hoes out, drop them dead, on they back and puttin' that pistol in his mouth
Now that's what I'm talkin' 'bout, niggas talking all that shit, and still get they wig split
Aiming at yo mothafuckin' jugular, with my
15 shot Glock bust a hoe, buckle up
Niggas try to clown over petty shit
Pop goes the Glock, leaving yo guts lookin' like spaghetti, bitch
Fuck the backseat or the mothafuckin' trunk, tie him up
Under the mothafuckin' bumper, do 'bout 90 over speed bumps
Gut his ass and leave his ass a bloody mess
Face, crushed up, and his fucking wrist stretched
When you see me comin' strike a pose like a hoe, see
My nigga, it's some niggas thats some hoes G

[Hook]
Hoes ain't just-
Hoes ain't just-
Hoes ain't just-
Hoes ain't just-
Busta niggas talking jealous, two-faced ass boys

[Verse 3: Nigga Creep]
Hoeish ass nigga, i'm just tired of this talking shit
Time to let you bustas know that Nigga Creep ain't taking it
Grab my Glock, once a nigga drop, ain't got no time to make my cheese
Busta ass niggas be talkin' that shit, like I said they known as enemies
So plan to see, before I jump yo house and shoot ya momma up
I don't really give a care cause I'm a devil worshipper
What I mean by that I'm puttin' these niggas in my fuckin' trunk
Leave a nigga all smoked out, until his mothafuckin' body funk
Grab containers and a strainer, put some salt in your blood
Grab a cup and sit right back cause that would keep me higher than the bud
My niggas dropping bodies like they workin' for the UPS
Bitches (?) cause I kill like Federal Express
Niggas constantly sayin' they get some bread, and it ain't gone be shit
Now you ducks want to be my friend cause I'm riding Cutlass on you tricks
So to all you devil-facing niggas all up in my face, I'mma stuff this thizzang down your throat, now try to say yo grace

[Hook]
Hoes ain't just-
Hoes ain't just-
Hoes ain't just-
Hoes ain't just-
Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas thats some hoes G

[Verse 4: Dirty Red]
Beat them hoes, beat them tricks, drop they bodies off in the ditch
Let em' know its the 94, and niggas ain't taking no shit
No regrets, no remorse, cause killers ain't got no love bitch
You just realized that you's a victim of this thug shit
Slugs tricks, in a bitch for stepping up to a trill one
Steal one, steal one, to let you know I'm for real son
Niggas, it's on, you bustas have entered the danger zone
Real shit, thick shit, the shit that'll make a cop quit
His job, piss em' off
Niggas, killaz, I'm coming like a gorilla
In the jungle, on a vine, on a vine, on a vine
(Gunshots) I gots to get mine
Cock my nine, It's time, for a killing
A lot of blood spilling, cause you done crossed Dirty Red The Villain
Drillin' niggas in the head, with my fuckin' infrared
Down on the spot, cause these mark, lame, bitches got a nigga hot
Boom, boom, I killed every bitch, in the room
Zoom from the spot, cause the swat got hot
Now I'm on the run, these bitches and bustas are trying to play me
It's gonna be a murder, a fuckin' 187 G
Dead bodies laying around, smoke from the .357 round
You shouldn't have crossed a nigga, you made me turn cold killa
Spiller of the blood, of the guts like a Robin Hood
Bitch you should've recognized from the first place that it ain't no love

[Hook]
Hoes ain't just-
Hoes ain't just-
Hoes ain't just-
Hoes ain't just-
Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas thats some hoes G
Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas thats some hoes
Busta- Busta niggas talking jealous, two-faced ass boys
Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas thats some hoes
Busta- Busta niggas talking jealous, two-faced ass boys
Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas thats some hoes G
Busta niggas talking jealous, two-faced ass boys
Hoes ain't just hoes, it's some niggas thats some hoes G
Busta niggas talking Busta niggas talking Busta niggas

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