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Hoe Games

[master p]

Hoe games, hoe games

Suckers with no game

Hate to see a young g stack a mil man[master p]

It could be your best friend your row dawg, your homies, your partners

Niggaz that talk shit if the shoe fits I got ya

Buster you know I cant trust ya

If you was a bitch you know I cant trust ya

Suckers tried to play the p like a fuckin clucker

When I'm the dopeman go ask your brother

Ask st. charles hot to be bald

Suckers wanna talk shit like little kids in the school halls

Gold thangs rollin sittin on lorenzo

Bitches didnt wanna ride when the p was in the pinto

Now I got a lexus, took a trip to texas

The p done went big time and fools wanna wreck this

Its all legit, no limit makes the hits

But suckers wanna talk shit why, because I'm rich[chorus]

Players hate to see a player make a mil man

If you ask me that ain't nothin but some hoe gamesHoe games, hoe games

Suckers with no game

Hate to see a young g stack a mil man[silkk]

Niggaz play hoe and get fucked

If hoes wanna play niggaz hoes will get fucked up

Fool kinda mad cause I puts in work

I cock my chop jump out my drop and wipe off that smirk

Now niggaz wanna play games

Bitch I'm quick to get em up fuck rap and fame

Still that g silkk riding on them thangs

Roll up a swish park my shit then hang

Nigga I'm always strapped, hoe I never skinny dip

And for them hoes a trizzo and for the niggaz a hollowtip

Hate to see me clock a grip

Hate to see me get rich

Hate to see me pull a hoe

Hate to see me pull this bitch

Player haters need to keep them games in the arcade

If I put a quarter abd a slug up in your ass you gon get played

A g to a g I mean a g to a hoe

And you can come up to me in the 94'

And get some more game and throw away the hoe shit

And leave them hoe games to a hoe bitch[chorus][king george]

Niggaz talk shit behind my back like hoes

Smile in my face up frony mout clothes

Now it's time to stop ya, here for the drappers

911 only hoes got ya

Prepare for the battle, you get streched out

I wont let it rest til it's wire in your mouth

You know who you are I wont say no

Names in vain cease with hoe games[chorus][c-murder]

Now I'm trying to go legit and stick with this rap shit

I see more and more niggaz get they wig plit

I got cash but I ain't got no fucking pity nad smoke your ass

And move to another city brown nose bitches stay the

Fuck out my face how you wanna take, take your ass

To the record store jealous motherfuckers

Running they mouth getting they nuts off

I cant wait to catch your ass with my sawdoff

Take this advice before you talk behind my back

Cause playing hoe games might get your cranium cracked[chorus]

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