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i got hoes - 50 cent lyrics

[intro: 50 cent]
n*gga
n*gga (yeah), i got hoes, n*gga

[chorus: 50 cent]
i got hoes
i’m the one to commit to girl, f*ck wit a pimp, come on travel the world
i got hoes
there’s so many places to see and things to do when your f*ckin’ wit me
i got hoes
every kinda b*tch 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, j*panese, [?] [?] i gеt it
yeah up in the israel the p*ssy is real
a b*tch a strap a bomb to the p*ssy and k!ll
i have freak b*tches in greece, three b*tches in [?]
you can hear me from the next room, 50 a piece
call me long john silver, i br**ststroke, backstroke, [?] find out after dinner
had a mix b*tch, half black, half hawaiian, half the time she told the truth, the other half she was lyin’
yeah i f*ck models in london, they sold the story
i was gon’ tell ey’body, they just told you for me
i make shakin’ and breakin’ a b*tch look easy, it’s the g, man
i mean the flow so hot
it make asian b*tches in bangkok want bang c*ck
[chorus: 50 cent]
i got hoes
i’m the one to commit to girl, f*ck wit a pimp, come on travel the world
i got hoes
there’s so many places to see and things to do when your f*ckin’ wit me
i got hoes
every kinda b*tch 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 n*gga, i ain’t no papa n*gga (nah)
drama or no baby mama, n*gga
got a g on the necklace, move somethin’ out the jeans, b*tch, better peck this or get to steppin’
i got bills, b*tch do somethin’
don’t waste my time like quarterback meals (hahahaha)
just chill, wrist on your forehead, bought four n*ggas, b*tch 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 n*gga whose a simp (uh*huh)
fif call ’em “monkeys” i call ’em “chimps” (woo)
hold up, man, i drop my dollars, b*tch pick it up and pop my collar
[chorus: 50 cent]
i got hoes
i’m the one to commit to girl, f*ck wit a pimp, come on travel the world
i got hoes
there’s so many places to see and things to do when your f*ckin’ wit me
i got hoes
every kinda b*tch 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
n*gga, 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
n*gga, i got hoes, i ain’t bullsh*ttin’, 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

- 50 cent lyrics

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