Fuck Y`all Hoes Lyrics

Fuck Y`all Hoes

(Talking)-[D.J Paul] and [Juicy "J"]

Chorus 1:
[Juicy "J'']
If you
ain't claiming G-D
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming V-L
(FUCK
Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Crips Thin
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you
ain't claiming Bloods Thin
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't B-A-Z
(FUCK
Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming North Memphis
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If
you ain't claiming Orange Mound
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming
Southpark
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

[Lord Infamous] (Scarecrow)
Bitch we
are entertainers
we warfare trainers
we ain't gangbangers
but we will
make you famous
I show you falling hoes
I show you slippin' slopes
I
show you swiss I knows
I dangling from the rows
you top that tokeo
up
in the studio
but in the streets they ho
you cool they diff but
so...
But if he eat the coke
and wanna go for broke
let's get them
guns out ho, I thank you fucking former ho !

[D.J. Paul]
I can fight
this nigga
I can whoop this nigga
I can (Gun loading) (Gun
Shots)
BOOM! With the trigger
I can rob this boy, I can mob this boy
I
can call a fucking killer, do a job on this boy
I can make this fool, I can
rape this fool
I can get them off my five o-clock or ten o-clock news
I
can lend a helping hand
I can be your fucking friend
I can leave his body
stankin' in a croquer garbage can

Chorus 2:
If you ain't claiming
Hollywood
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Rucka Home
(FUCK
Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Foot Home
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you
ain't claiming Russell Simmons
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming
Smokey City
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Evergreen
(FUCK
Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming L-O-G
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't
claiming Dixi Holland
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

[Gangsta Boo]
Don't play
with the Hypnotize C-A-M-P (A-C)
Blowin' small balls nigga feel
me
MAYBE!
I be what chu' call the first lady
Triple Six put me through
the doors getting money
Now you
Jelous-Ass-Bitches in my face
tryin
take my shit out of place
(you be steppin' bitch)
I be on some
Hennesy
mixed with some Alizae
Smokin' on some hay
on my way
on
that plat "A"
("A")

[D.J. Paul]
Im hittin on some small
niggas
(that rob niggas)
Smoke coke
(With big mob figures)
That
star niggas
In P-Agg ya
Get em' recorded they own pictures
Im takin'
puss, and dankin' drankin'
drank wit warning niggas
I poke them stagged
up
And round wit trick a heavy niggas
Im talkin ski-mask
Engage up out
of the back seat niggas
pull the triggers
and I keep a tone,
world-rone
Dangers on, Hustle grown
Sippin' on, Burn a post
Papers on,
but still im home

Chorus 3:
If you ain't claiming New
Chicago
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Foxy Brown
(FUCK Y'ALL
HOES)
If you ain't claiming Pussy Ballet
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you
ain't claiming Follow Home
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Dub is
thin
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Trig thin
(FUCK Y'ALL
HOES)
If you ain't claiming Mackly Moke
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't
claiming Bucker Hill
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

[Koopsta Knicca]
No
issues
You think this kid fucked up the fucking problem
Bitch you don't
know that Koopsta Knicca is a murder robber
Got yo motherfucking brother in
the back seat
Sweat drippin' off his neck
son of bitch you don't know
me
"KOOPSTA"
I kinda hear the whispers in his fucking
bed
"KNICCA"
And you think you got that strip
that why don't you get
with him
and if you wanna stress me
grab my 8.0 is you dead
Say
"Mister cum a dress ya"
Koopsta got em' scared!!!

Chorus 4:
If you
ain't claiming Hall Park
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Witch
Grove
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Witch Cress
(FUCK Y'ALL
HOES)
If you ain't claiming Barney Thin
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't
claiming Drummer Town
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

If you ain't
claiming
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming
(FUCK Y'ALL
HOES)
If you ain't naming
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
(FUCK
Y'ALL HOES)
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)