Hos Hos

[Intro: Young Buck & 50 Cent] Yeah I like to shout out my nigga 50 You know, for introducing me to so many celebrity hoes, homie (Yeaaahhhhh) These hoes love me, my nigga I want you to meet this new bitch Buck Look my fuckin' phone ringing right now, who is this? Monica? Trina? Some, fucking [?] [?] bitch Ha ha ha [Verse 1: Young Buck] Sumthin' 'bout a Cali bitch, the gangsta hoes not the average Have a nigga feeling like, I'm gonna mary this And you don't know how many kids she done have with this But, I gotta thing for my down South hoes Pussy stay wet and their mouth stay cold Turn that ass around girl, touch your toes Throw it back to me, let me hear you holla OH! Your man ain't nothing like me 7 figga nigga, still in a white T Pimp the game, like the homie Ice-T 10 years, ain't no telling where I might be Do it for the money, you can keep the fame I'd rather be a rich nobody, then broke with a name Chinchilla with a Cardi F Frame, wreck the range But ain't a damn thang change [Chorus: 50 Cent & Young Buck] We tryna fuck with these hoes Hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes We tryna fuck with these hoes Hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes We tryna fuck with these hoes Hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes We tryna fuck with these hoes Everybody on the count of three, let me hear you holla P.I.M.P. We work them Hoes [Verse 2: 50 Cent] Ho stroke first and I stroked her even faster Had her in the telly with her ass up You know the 21 Questions that I asked her Had her feeling good man, I gassed her Soon as we were done, there was laughter You know damn well her daddy ain't a pastor Seen her at the college and I asked her If she wanted to roll after her class done Came through picked her up in my Aston Martin Vanquish drop with the glass up Told her how I hustle, got my cash up She saw the ice on my wrist I like to flash, uh When it comes to getting bitches I'm a master But when it comes to trickin' I'm the last to Break bread, you don't believe me nigga, ask her She'll tell you I'm stingy as hell with these hoes [Chorus: 50 Cent & Young Buck] Hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes We tryna fuck with these hoes Hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes We tryna fuck with these hoes Hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes We tryna fuck with these hoes Everybody on the count of three, let me hear you holla P.I.M.P. We work them Hoes [Outro: 50 Cent] Yeah It's big pimpin' going on We tryna fuck with these hoes 50 Cent, Young Buck, ha ha We tryna fuck with these (Yeah) hoes Aw man, we known internationally right now We overseas nigga, In Dubland, Ireland, Naa mean? I asked a nigga, if he knew Fat Joe He said "Yeah...you mean the man from the pizza shop around the corner?" Was like "Nah, not that Fat Joe. Was talkin' 'bout the rap" He's like "Nah Nah. We don't know him. We know you 50. You know, so sign a autograph" ha ha ha So I sign a autograph man Go back to the hotel Fuck with the hoes, ha ha Yo pull it back one more time