Lyrics Like Some H's - Geto Boys

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Goin out to all the ho's out there!
Hah!
I aint just talkin bout females!
You know, it's a lotta niggas that have ho like qualities!
Lets peep that shit!
I suppose they mad at the clothes, cash flows...
Look at these haters, pullin me over in my gator!
Dirty fuckas,
They aint nothin but some cock suckas!
Fifteen rollin thru the b'mical, and everything workin on my,
Vehicle!
I'm sick of all u muthafuckin, crooked cops!
The minute you pussy's see me you, you make the block!
Checkin out the screen, hopin I aint clean!
Muthafuck ya guns and ya badge and ya sirens!
All my cop homies, I gotta recognize!
Not only do I know my rights!
I exercise em!
Against, you muthafuckas that abuse yo authority!
Aint no pressure to bust a cap in yo ass, cuz you aint special!
You breathe like me, you bleed like me! From slugs!

So why you mean muggin when you come in the club?!
What you jealous of? The jewlery, the money, the cars?
Dont hate me cuz Im paid homeboy!

Niggas be playa hatin me! Like some Ho's!
Been talkin about me lately! Like some Ho's!
Thats how it is when you live majorly! I suppose!
Throwin shit all off in my Ben-ta-ly, yall some ho's!

Amanda hangin at the sports bar, posted up!
Nigga off the trainin camp!
Flossin in his expedition, thinkin he gon change a tramp!
But see, she on a mission now, checkin out my stone blocks!
Earrings, Rolex, wedding band! It dont stop!
But now we makin contact! Eye to eye, she smilin!
Bleach whites shinin! Fat ass justa profiling!
Now, Im out on the grind an finna get this paperwork!
Game tight, to a science!
We both involved, but she make it work!
Took her to a resturant, mind you in a 512.
Testerousa, 92, its a ol skool, but oh well!
Headed to a privite spot, get it out the parkin lot!

Nigga musta knew the brod, fuck this nigga talkin bout!?
He gon tell her boyfriend! What the fuck is that gon do!
Long as you dont fuck wit me! I aint finna fuck wit you!
Burnin up her cell phone, leavin hella call notes!

Listenin to yo hatin ass! Man this bitch is All throat!

Niggas be playa hatin me! Like some Ho's!
Been talkin about me lately! Like some Ho's!
Thats how it is when you live majorly! I suppose!
Throwin shit all off in my Ben-ta-ly! yall some Ho's!

Im just mindin my business!
Officer, what is this? Dont shoot me in my kidneys!
I just came from my gal crib, an shes talkin shit!
Said, somebodys been callin her, some ol stockin bitch!
Who said I fucked her, an left her! She reminds me of you!
Who, always, run behind me, whining, feelin blue!
Why is you, fuckin wit me? While Im tryin to chill!

You think Im sellin crack? From a 79 seville?
Just got an open can of beer, it aint even kicked in!
But you been followin me, fuckin wit me ever since 16th!
Im just tryin to go and see my very close, good friends!
Who's callin up on an ounce! And Im finna pitch in!
So, Im just, rollin, car not stolen! Keep it tight white and the vouge strips golden!
Hopin freaks will get inside, of my, ville 79 but you be hatin on me!

Niggas be playa hatin me! Like some Ho's!
Been talkin about me lately! Like some Ho's!
Thats how it is when you live majorly! I suppose!
Throwin shit all off in my Ben-ta-ly! Yall some Ho's!