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Recipe of a Hoe (instrumental)

Bo$$

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(Bo$$) Guess who? The down ass bitch BO$$! Speakin' on how ya dick'll be getting' Shot clear the fuck off! If ya keep, talkin' that shit cuz all bitches ain't hoes! And i'm-a be the one to let ya stray ass know, niggaro! So many bitches Ya keep a file on em' State to state dick! Ya draws got too many motha fuckin miles on em'! But then again so many fakin' the fuck Claimin' they getting' it But on the real they really ain't getting shit Steadily stressin' you knockin the boots Yo nigga please! You's a nappy headed havin', hoe ass rooty poot g! And any bitch can see for her damn self Niggas thats talkin' the most shit ain't even buldgin' up under Them belts! Ya fake ass wanna be a pimp mother fucker! Ya heard me right brother, this bitch here don't stutter! You no where next to the pimp you wanting to be, oh no Getting your nut on the solo from get go was a no no! Don't even think about steppin' to me see! I'm tellin' ya like it izzzz nigga.... I know the fuckin' recipe! (Hook:) Yep ya gotta Yep yep ya gotta Ya gotta let a hoe be a hoe (gotta let a hoe be a hoe) Hoooooe! (Bo$$) If yous a tramp ass nigga or no good nigga you get dissed quick! But ain't no tellin ya know my personalities split I could just gank you for Your shit without a warning Or fuck it! Shoot you now and get all this Shit over with by the morning! Fuck yeah! I'm feelin' on full too Shit! Another reason ya hoe cards pulled fool I'm down with all this shit you poppin' Hell fuck Naw! I don't wanna put a stoppin' to your hoe hoppin' Cuz when ya' runnin the motha fuckin streets In between the sheets every Week screwin freak after freak BO$$ is straight kickin' in the do' at ya crib With enough time to kill a 40 O.Z. thats how I live! Jackin' for cash and jewelry and all that shit Then off to the pawn shop to get another fat ass grip And that's exactly how it is g! On the real tip..tip...tip.. I know the fuckin' recipe! (Hook: repeat) (Bo$$) And ya too cool ass niggas tickle me! Ain't nothin stranger Than you thinkin' that yous a big dick dangler Cuz nothins goin on but this rent So I wish you would! Come with that dick shit Fuck you and ya' manhood Huh! Respect for a nigga, I ain't got it see Perverted ass rusty Bastards, be all musty and shit b Then always wanna hug up You say, "what up?", they ready to stick it in I ain't no mingler So I'm puttin' Up my middle finger Yo! I'm through with all the bullshit... (awww bitch eat a dick up til ya hiccup) Naw trick! Eat this clit up til' ya spit up Ya need to be givin this shit up! Bet ya didn't know humpin' everything That wiggle and jiggle will make that dick shrivel Punks be wit ya on, and on, and on til' the break a dawn Once ya pregnant its a different segment The nigga gone with the quickness! Only thing you'll get from the "B" Is put quick on the shit list! So to the ladies if you're asking Me how I figure they just some mo No good, pussy hungry ass Niggas..niggas........ (Outro: repeat hook)
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