Stories of Hoez We Know — текст песни (D.P.G.)

[Intro: Kurupt + (Daz)]
Yeah, let me tell you about this bitch
(look at that hoe right there!
She finer than a motherfucker..
Well go spit at her!)
I seen her over there in the mall..
Fuckin` the biggest titties a nigga ever saw
(Girl, come over here and give us your number girl
Quit fakin` on us, shit, come on...)

[Kurupt]
She was pretty as shit, fly as can be, lil` pretty ass bitch
I played her cool like a coin machine
Exactly, I`m in the back - you know what I mean?
I ain`t `bout to approach her, cause I knows her game
And I know what she be doin`, and I knows her name
She`s Belina, man when I seen her on the corner, chillin`
Eh yo, I understand that I want her
Take her to the back where she belongs
She heard of me Kurupt, and she heard of my songs
Eh yo, it`s no doubt, I`m `bout to turn this mutha out
Like hammer this slammer, so let`s play house
Yo, it`s all about the games that people play, everyday
I met her up in L.A
There`s no stalls I don`t have no flaws
I`m rough and raw, met her up at the Crenshaw Mall
She was chillin`, I`m chillin` like a villain
Eh yo, I`m cold as ice
Kurupt, I`ll step to her and my game`s precise
I`m like Yo what`s up girl?, it`s me Kurupt
you know I`m here, let me share your world
Eh yo, she`s like what`s happenin`?
Yo I`ve seen you before, I don`t believe it
What you doin` up at this mall?
I`m like Yo, I`m out to get some clothes
And this is just story, one story about many hoez

[Chorus]
This is stories..
Of hoez we know..
This is stories..
Of hoez we know..

[Daz Dillinger]
I bust a hoe from way back and she was stacked
With a million plus bricks, body and shit
I met her in the Beverly Center, up in Beverly Hills
She had a Guess bag, some D.A. and why the bitch look fly
Them, me, him, he, can be with you, tonight you`ll see
You wonder why I spit this game
Tha Gang, always remains the same
I got bitches, who least expect it
I got drunk fine bitches who strip butt naked
I got skinny hoez, thick hoez, who perform
I got bitches, in the quietest storm
I got a bitch named Pam - broke up with her man
Hit the pussy one time, she didn`t understand
I had another hoe in the club, by the name Love
Love was the girl who loved clit plus dick
All kind of freaky shit, (c`mon) doin` it wild
Penis on a tuesday night, we doin` it wild
You know my name and you know the game
YOu know the game can never be the same
Once I leave you hoe, I ain`t never comin` back
Dick run fat, so slap you dead on your back hoe

[Chorus]
This is stories..
Of hoez we know..
This is stories..
Of hoez we know..



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