[Intro: 50 Cent]
Nigga
Nigga (Yeah), I got hoes, nigga
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I got hoes
I'm the one to commit to girl, fuck wit a pimp, come on travel the world
I got hoes
There's so many places to see and things to do when your fuckin' wit me
I got hoes
Every kinda bitch ya like, come to the crib, we gon' party tonight
I got hoes
I got big ones, tall ones, small ones (Yeah)
I got thick ones, thin ones, call one (Uh-huh)
Tell her "come on over" spoil her (Come on)
And break bread
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
She could have blonde hair, blue eyes, vanilla thighs, I'm wit it
Ovеrseas, Japanese, [?] [?] I gеt it
Yeah up in the Israel the pussy is real
A bitch a strap a bomb to the pussy and kill
I have freak bitches in Greece, three bitches in [?]
You can hear me from the next room, 50 a piece
Call me Long John Silver, I breaststroke, backstroke, [?] find out after dinner
Had a mix bitch, half black, half Hawaiian, half the time she told the truth, the other half she was lyin'
Yeah I fuck models in London, they sold the story
I was gon' tell ey'body, they just told you for me
Please believe me
I'm a p.i.m.p., I make shakin' and breakin' a bitch look easy, it's the g, man
I mean the flow so hot
It make Asian bitches in Bangkok want bang cock
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I got hoes
I'm the one to commit to girl, fuck wit a pimp, come on travel the world
I got hoes
There's so many places to see and things to do when your fuckin' wit me
I got hoes
Every kinda bitch ya like, come to the crib, we gon' 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" spoil her
And break bread
[Verse 2: Hot Rod]
Yeah, the jewels cost five hunnid grand (Yeah)
Turn a Murciélago engine off, man (What)
Silence of the lamb (Woo)
Whip the Ferra so hard
J gave my ass a domestic charge, huh
Nah nigga, I ain't no papa nigga (Nah)
Drama or no baby mama, nigga
Got a G on the necklace, move somethin' out the jeans, bitch, better peck this or get to steppin'
I got bills, bitch do somethin'
Don't waste my time like quarterback meals (Hahahaha)
Just chill, wrist on your forehead, bought four niggas, bitch give all four head (Yeah)
Yeah ho, you know I'm a pimp (What)
Seven Trey Caprice, ride wit a limp (Yeah)
Nuttin' worse than a broke nigga whose a simp (Uh-huh)
Fif call 'em "monkeys" I call 'em "chimps" (Woo)
Hold up, man, I drop my dollars, bitch pick it up and pop my collar
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I got hoes
I'm the one to commit to girl, fuck wit a pimp, come on travel the world
I got hoes
There's so many places to see and things to do when your fuckin' wit me
I got hoes
Every kinda bitch ya like, come to the crib, we gon' 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" spoil her
And break bread
I got hoes
Nigga, I got hoes and that there is fo sho, fo sho
I got hoes
Banks tell 'em "I got hoes", Yayo tell 'em "I got hoes"
I got hoes
Buck tell 'em "I got hoes", Hot Rod tell 'em "I got hoes"
I got hoes
Nigga, I got hoes, I ain't bullshittin', I got hoes
Spider know 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