50 Cent & Hot Rod - Plenty Hoes Lyrics

Lyrics Plenty Hoes - 50 Cent & Hot Rod



Nigga, Nigga i got hoes
I got hoes
I got hoes
Im the one to committ to a girl, from what a pimp come in drive to the world
I got hoes
Theres so many places to see and things to do when ya fuckin with me
I got hoes
Every kind of bitch you like, come to the crib we gonn' party tonight
I got hoes
I got big ones, tall ones, small ones
I got thick ones, thin ones, call one
Tell her come on over i'll spoil her, and break bread
She can have blonde hair, blue eyes, vanilla thighs, im with it
Overseas, Japanese, rape to please, i get it
Yea up in the Israel the pussy is real
A bitch strap a bomb to the pussy and kill
I have freak bitches in Greece, Greek bitches in Niece
You can hear me from the next room 50 a piece
Call me Long John Silver, i breast stroke, back stroke
Pro swimmer, find out after dinner
Had a mixed bitch, half black, half hawaiin
Half the time she told the truth the other half she was lyin
Yea i fucked models in London, they sold the story
I was gonna tell everybody they just told it for me
Please believe me, ima P-I-M-P
My dick shakin and makin a bitch look eazy
Its my G man, i mean my flow so hot
It make bitches in Bankok wanna bang cock
I got hoes
Im the one to committ to a girl, from what a pimp come in drive to the world
I got hoes
Theres so many places to see and things to do when ya fuckin with me
I got hoes
Every kind of bitch you like, come to the crib we gonn' party tonight
I got hoes
I got big ones, tall ones, small ones
I got thick ones, thin ones, call one
Tell her come on over i'll spoil her, and break bread
The Jewels cost 500 grand
Turn the Murcielago engine off man, silent to the Lamb'
Whip the Ferrar so hard, Jake gave me ass a domestic charge, huh?
Nah nigga, i aint no popeyed nigga
Drama or no baby momma nigga
Got a G on the necklace
Move sumthin out the jeans bitch better pet this or get the steppin
I got bills, bitch do somethin
Dont waste my time like quarterback mills
Just chill, wrist on ya forehead
Ride wit 4 niggas bitch give all four head
Yea hoe, you know ima pimp
7 tray duprees ride with a limp
Nuthin worse than a broke niggas whos a simp'
Fif call em monkeys, i call em chimps
Hold up man, i dropped my dollars
Bitch pick it up, and my pop my collar
I got hoes
Im the one to committ to a girl, from what a pimp come in drive to the world
I got hoes
Theres so many places to see and things to do when ya fuckin with me
I got hoes
Every kind of bitch you like, come to the crib we gonn' party tonight
I got hoes
I got big ones, tall ones, small ones
I got thick ones, thin ones, call one
Tell her come on over i'll spoil her, and break bread
I got hoes
Niggas i got hoes, and that there is fa' sho fa' sho
I got hoes
Banks tell em i got hoes, Yayo tell em i got hoes
Buck tell em i got hoes, Hot Rod tell em i got hoes
Nigga i got hoes, i aint bullshittin i got hoes
Spider knows i got hoes, M.O.P. know i got hoes
Mobb Deep know i got hoes, Eminem know i got hoes
Dr. Dre know i got hoes, Lord knows, i got hoes




50 Cent & Hot Rod - Whoo's Afraid of Fiddy
Album Whoo's Afraid of Fiddy
date of release
17-11-2009



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