[Snoop] b****** ain't s*** but hoes and tricks...
[Chorus: Snoop (2X)]
b****** ain't s*** but hoes and tricks
Lick on deez nutz and suck the d***
Get's the f*** out after you're done
And I hops in my ride to make a quick run...
[Dr. Dre]
I used to know a b**** named Eric Wright
We used to roll around and f*** the hoes at night
Tight than a m****rfucka with the gangsta beats
And we was ballin' on the m****f***in' Compton streets
Peep, the s*** got deep and it was on
Number 1 song after number 1 song
Long as my m****f***in' pockets was fat
I didn't give a f*** where the b**** was at
But she was hangin' with a white b**** doin' the s*** she do
Suckin' on his d*** just to get a buck or 2
And the few ends she got didn't mean nothin'
Now she's suing cuz the s*** she be doin' ain't s***
b**** can't hang with the streets, she found herself short
So now she's takin' me to court
It's real conversation for your a**
So recognize and pass to Daz
[Dat n**** Daz]
Now as i'm rollin' with my n**** Dre and Eastwood
f*****' hoes, clockin' dough up to no good
We flip flop and serve hoes like flap jacks
(Snoop: But we don't love them hoes) b****, and it's like that
This is what you look for in a ho who got cash flow
Ya run up in them hoes and grab the cash
And get your dash on
While you're chillin', with your homies and s***
And how my n***** kick the anthem like this
[Snoop] BEEEYYAAACHHH!
(Chorus)
[Kurupt]
...To the store, to get me a 4-0
Snoop Doggy Dogg paged, that must mean more hoes
So I head down the street to long beach
Just so i could meet, a freak
To lick me from my head to my feet
And I'm here, now I'm ready to be done up
Nothin' but homies around so I puts my gun up
b****** on my nuts like clothes
But i'm from the pound and we don't love them hoes
How could you trust a hoe? [Snoop:] Why? [echoed 3X]
Cuz a hoe's a trick
We don't love them tricks [Snoop:] Why? [echoed 3X]
Cuz a trick's a b****
And my d***'s constantly in her mouth
And turnin' them trick a** hoes the f*** out
Now...
[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
I once had a b**** named Mandy May
Used to be up in them guts like everyday
The p**** was the bomb, had a n**** on sprung
I was in love like a m****f**** lickin' the protung
The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good
But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
So I figure n***** wouldn't trip with mine
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
I'm back to the m****f***in' county jail
6 months on my chest, now it's time to bail
I get's released on a hot sunny day
My n**** D.O.C. and my homey Dr Dre
Scooped in a coupe, Snoop we got news
Your girl was trickin' while you was draped in your county blues
I ain't been out a second
And already gotta do some m****f***in chin checkin
Move up the block as we groove down the block
See my girl's house, Dre, pass the glock
Kick in the do', I look on the flo'
It's my little cousin Daz and he's f*****' my hoe, yo
(b****** ain't s***)
I uncocked my s***...I'm heart-broke but I'm still loc'ed
Man, f*** a b****!
[Chorus]
[Jewell]
(Dr. Dre in background "b****** ain't s***")
I don't give a f*** about a b****
But i and her know that they can't fade this
Cause i'm doin my own thingdown with the swang
I'm hangin' with Death Row like it ain't no thing
I say you know can't deal
Cuz I'm a btich that's real
m*********** need to step back, hell yeah
They need to chill
Because I don't give a f***
And I don't give a f*** [x3]
And now I gotta do some...
And now I gotta do some s*** that's clean
But when I'm on a d***, hell yeah, I get real mean
Like a washing machine
I can wash the clothes
All the hoes knows
That i'm on the flo' ho
But they can't hang with my type on swang
I ain't tryin' to say I suck every ding-a-lang
But just the juicy ones
Witht he tip of the tongue
And then their sprung
With the nuts hung
[Dr. Dre:] b****** ain't s***
[Chorus: Snoop (2X)]
b****** ain't s*** but hoes and tricks
Lick on deez nutz and suck the d***
Get's the f*** out after you're done
And I hops in my ride to make a quick run...
[Dr. Dre]
I used to know a b**** named Eric Wright
We used to roll around and f*** the hoes at night
Tight than a m****rfucka with the gangsta beats
And we was ballin' on the m****f***in' Compton streets
Peep, the s*** got deep and it was on
Number 1 song after number 1 song
Long as my m****f***in' pockets was fat
I didn't give a f*** where the b**** was at
But she was hangin' with a white b**** doin' the s*** she do
Suckin' on his d*** just to get a buck or 2
And the few ends she got didn't mean nothin'
Now she's suing cuz the s*** she be doin' ain't s***
b**** can't hang with the streets, she found herself short
So now she's takin' me to court
It's real conversation for your a**
So recognize and pass to Daz
[Dat n**** Daz]
Now as i'm rollin' with my n**** Dre and Eastwood
f*****' hoes, clockin' dough up to no good
We flip flop and serve hoes like flap jacks
(Snoop: But we don't love them hoes) b****, and it's like that
This is what you look for in a ho who got cash flow
Ya run up in them hoes and grab the cash
And get your dash on
While you're chillin', with your homies and s***
And how my n***** kick the anthem like this
[Snoop] BEEEYYAAACHHH!
(Chorus)
[Kurupt]
...To the store, to get me a 4-0
Snoop Doggy Dogg paged, that must mean more hoes
So I head down the street to long beach
Just so i could meet, a freak
To lick me from my head to my feet
And I'm here, now I'm ready to be done up
Nothin' but homies around so I puts my gun up
b****** on my nuts like clothes
But i'm from the pound and we don't love them hoes
How could you trust a hoe? [Snoop:] Why? [echoed 3X]
Cuz a hoe's a trick
We don't love them tricks [Snoop:] Why? [echoed 3X]
Cuz a trick's a b****
And my d***'s constantly in her mouth
And turnin' them trick a** hoes the f*** out
Now...
[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
I once had a b**** named Mandy May
Used to be up in them guts like everyday
The p**** was the bomb, had a n**** on sprung
I was in love like a m****f**** lickin' the protung
The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good
But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood
So I figure n***** wouldn't trip with mine
Guess what? Got gaffled by one time
I'm back to the m****f***in' county jail
6 months on my chest, now it's time to bail
I get's released on a hot sunny day
My n**** D.O.C. and my homey Dr Dre
Scooped in a coupe, Snoop we got news
Your girl was trickin' while you was draped in your county blues
I ain't been out a second
And already gotta do some m****f***in chin checkin
Move up the block as we groove down the block
See my girl's house, Dre, pass the glock
Kick in the do', I look on the flo'
It's my little cousin Daz and he's f*****' my hoe, yo
(b****** ain't s***)
I uncocked my s***...I'm heart-broke but I'm still loc'ed
Man, f*** a b****!
[Chorus]
[Jewell]
(Dr. Dre in background "b****** ain't s***")
I don't give a f*** about a b****
But i and her know that they can't fade this
Cause i'm doin my own thingdown with the swang
I'm hangin' with Death Row like it ain't no thing
I say you know can't deal
Cuz I'm a btich that's real
m*********** need to step back, hell yeah
They need to chill
Because I don't give a f***
And I don't give a f*** [x3]
And now I gotta do some...
And now I gotta do some s*** that's clean
But when I'm on a d***, hell yeah, I get real mean
Like a washing machine
I can wash the clothes
All the hoes knows
That i'm on the flo' ho
But they can't hang with my type on swang
I ain't tryin' to say I suck every ding-a-lang
But just the juicy ones
Witht he tip of the tongue
And then their sprung
With the nuts hung
[Dr. Dre:] b****** ain't s***