Search results for 'i got hoes by 3rd degree' Page #173

put that man right under a spell
You a bum broke bitch I can tell
Can't afford a stay at a hotel
I bought  my house and I got a degree
None of you

for me 
Duplex with a picket fence and an apple tree

I got dreams, start with a college degree 
Feeling blessed, low stress cause my records clean
Get

nightmare squared
That's double for niggas who ain't mathematically aware

I can tell by how you write, you the type to run in a fight
I hold mics while

recession baby girl I got plenty bread
No one to brag but this catch will bring the wonders
It'll have the hoes just starting drama
Nobody gon take you away

got em hella mad
Helpful til I see the degree 
In which they been giving back

You can see me getting lit
At the salad bar
I been posted with my girl

P***y Sells

Snoop Dogg

Tha Eastsidaz [Clean]

2000

fuckin
Let you tell it i'm out here pimpin for free
That ain't yo Goldie I got too much hog in me
I dogg hoes like Snoop (like Snoop)
Throw some lotion

be a main attraction got me chasing the fans
But All my contradictions still relate to the plan
Even Kaepernick had to kneel while making a stand
I

wave
Pretty little toes stunting on these hoes
Buy another bag soon as I get paid
Bad little vibe, keep her by my side
Case a dirty bitch gotta catch

Pursuing my goals , and never the hoes 
I'm bout to take off like a Migos 
I got hundreds of flows , and not enough doe 
I'm Pursuing that green like I'm Cee

and these hoes gon wanna fuck
Cause they gotta get
Cause you know it ain't a thang to me
I’m on the road and you niggas know
That I gotta get it
I

Child of the Ghetto

Cam'ron

Public Enemy #1

2007

I'ma open it probably 
I got some dudes hopin' ya try me 
I got hoes, sell coke in the lobby 
I'm rich bitch, sellin' dope is a hobby 
Beefin' with Cam

the type to need a ho
I got bands on bands, I don't need a ho
Hit a lick by myself, I don't need the bros
I got bands at the house
I can't bring the hoes it

Brang Yo Azz Outdoz

Ying Yang Twins

Thug Walkin'

ain't got no love, fuck scrub
She come to move the crew
I'll take niggas oldschool back like some gucci suits
I weigh 'em down like tide, so you can't see

dough
'Cause I love it more than I love my hoes, yes I doh's
I got gasoline coming out my pores, I'm a torch
I got glasses like that white boy Scott

my hip
I'm getting money I trade by the pip
I got some lean so I might take a sip
I feel like Gunna I drown in my drip
I ate some shrooms so now I

Yo yo
It's XX yo beet
You know how we do
Uuu
Uu uu
I take it slowly
God with me though the nigga not holy
I got billionaire dreams you don't know me

Uh, mami, you miss me, don't you?
Haters, wish you could hit me, don't you?
Heh, you should call me uncle
I understand, I'm back by popular demand

Nigga, come on, nigga, yeah
Take it to the house
Yeah, yeah, yeah Dub C, 40 Widah
D-Shot

I know ya in the movies and ya pager's goin' off
You got

Horseback ride hoes, these black desperados
In 4-point-0's
Blaze hydros with my compadres
Rock waves, cock J tre-o's
Gettin' facials and toes done
I rose one

shrimp and steak wit some bubbly
Bossed up
Sauced up
Before I didn't charge for a feature now it's gon cost ya
Before I got played by some freak hoes
Now I

The Real Life

John Mellencamp

The 4th of July

1992

Suzanne divorced her husband
She got the keys and the car and the home
But her friends were really his friens
No one stops by to see her much any

mouth you cowered down clown I played nice with you hoes and now you trying to drown me so tired of giving in to people who don't give no shits that's it

how that pain feel
My uncle and cousin died back to back
My mind racing, I made me a lane when I got off track
My heart cold, I lied to myself just

I'm a player (huh)
I'm a player, baby, I'm a player (ay, ay, ay)

I got two hoes on the side, I'm a player (yeah)
I got two hoes in the ride, I