Hood Ratz — текст песни (MC Eiht)

Geah
Geah
(C`mon)
Sendin` this one right here
To all the girls out there that get down like they live
Fuck it
Roll with the Hoo-Bangers
Geah
You like the way I get down like y`all live
Check it out

Y`all know the
Bitch I need, nuthin but cash and weed
Out of town trips, slips my cash with speed
Don`t get it twisted, no Captain
But I`m cappin` and duckin`
While a hoe hides me out and I`m steadily fuckin`
Doin your thang
While I teach you how to hop on planes
Get this cream from this fool with the country name
Same day you get back, my bankroll stack
As a matter of fact, you know I like that
Sticky bitches have niggas straight spendin` they dough
Ya know cash runs everything around a hoe
Greedy as fuck, a chicken tryin` to scheme on chickens
Greedy as fuck, to pay the bitch, she keep on lickin`
I love the hoe
She`s out to get my paper fo` sho`
Anytime and place she ready to go
Love scratch
No pigeon in the world could match
Simple as fuck
Hood rats ain`t hard to catch
Geah

Hood rats
We lovin `em ho`s, we lovin `em ho`s
C`mon, geah
Sing with me...
C`mon geah

Sneaky cause she wanna just fuck for ends
Fuck and spend, fuck, run tell yo` friens
All of y`all do their fuckin` shit
All your homegirl, bitch, who you fuckin` with
Gossip you spit
Put each other up on game
On which nigga`s got chips, routine`s the same
Shakin` that ass with the jiggle and twitch
In the club bustin`, knowin I`ma want that bitch
You ain`t seein a nigga ghetto rich
Ghetto fab, ghetto star
Hop off stage, ???bless thou??
No questions asked, that`s the role you play
You hit me up on Monday
Fuck the bitch anyway
It ain`t nuthin`
And leave suckas say: the bitch good for somethin
Anywhere, any day, any hour
In front of anybody, in the shower
Geah

Hood rats
I`m lovin `em ho`s, I`m lovin `em ho`s
Geah ya know how it goes...
Hood rats...
Geah, check me out

Is she or she not the top notch?
Watch the peddle pushers and rocks in a ?????
How she cop, bitch flips, trips, no sleepin
Back to the club where she strips on a weekend
You know what I`m speakin` she`s out to get yo` bread
???? up, choke up, showin some leg
Get down like you live and get down on a dime
You bring yo` homegirl, that`s fine
Who is better?
I got the chedder ready to spend
With a video tape so I can record the date
Fuckin` with Eiht it`s all good
Now back that ass up like you know you should
Know the game alive, toss chips
Watch you get down and start movin` the crowd
Geah, say it loud
Hoo-Bangers, we get down on that shit, you know

Chorus...



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