Hoe Games Lyrics

Hoe Games lyrics

[Master P]
Hoe Games, Hoe Games
Suckers with no game
hate to see a
young g stack a mil man

[Master P]
It could be your best friend your
row dawg, your homies, your partners
niggaz that talk shit if the shoe fits
I got ya
buster you know I cant trust ya
if you was a bitch you know I
cant trust ya
suckers tried to play the P like a fuckin clucker
when im
the dopeman go ask your brother
ask st. charles hot to be bald
suckers
wanna talk shit like little kids in the school halls
gold thangs rollin
sittin on lorenzo
bitches didnt wanna ride when the P was in the
pinto
now I got a Lexus, took a trip to Texas
the P done went big time
and fools wanna wreck this
its all legit, No Limit makes the hits
but
suckers wanna talk shit why, because im rich

[Chorus]
Players hate to
see a player make a mil man
if you ask me that aint nothin but some hoe
games

Hoe Games, Hoe Games
Suckers with no game
hate to see a
young g stack a mil man

[Silkk]
niggaz play hoe and get fucked
if
hoes wanna play niggaz hoes will get fucked up
fool kinda mad cause I puts
in work
I cock my chop jump out my drop and wipe off that smirk
now
niggaz wanna play games
bitch im quick to get em up fuck rap and
fame
still that g silkk riding on them thangs
roll up a swish park my
shit then hang
nigga im always strapped, hoe I never skinny dip
and for
them hoes a trizzo and for the niggaz a hollowtip
hate to see me clock a
grip
hate to see me get rich
hate to see me pull a hoe
hate to see me
pull this bitch
player haters need to keep them games in the arcade
if I
put a quarter abd a slug up in your ass you gon get played
A g to a g I mean
a g to a hoe
and you can come up to me in the 94'
and get some more game
and throw away the hoe shit
and leave them hoe games to a hoe
bitch

[Chorus]

[King George]
niggaz talk shit behind my back
like hoes
smile in my face up frony mout clothes
now its time to stop ya,
here for the drappers
911 only hoes got ya
prepare for the battle, you get
streched out
I wont let it rest til its wire in your mouth
you know who
you are I wont say no
names in vain cease with hoe
games

[Chorus]

[C-Murder]
now im trying to go legit and stick
with this rap shit
i see more and more niggaz get they wig plit
i got
cash but i aint got no fucking pity nad smoke your ass
and move to another
city brown nose bitches stay the
fuck out my face how you wanna take, take
your ass
to the record store jealous motherfuckers
running they mouth
getting they nuts off
i cant wait to catch your ass with my sawdoff
take
this advice before you talk behind my back
cause playing hoe games might get
your cranium cracked

[Chorus]