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WARNING TO THE SENSITIVE ONE WHO READS WHAT IS WRITTEN HERE!!!

Hoe

Saundra, I’m looking at ya body

Can’t help how I rise

Seein ya thighs

Pleasin my eyes

Looking at me I know you feel it

Like a thief wantin ta steal it

I know ya salivatin want-n-some tastin

All you see when you looking at me

Go ahead grab it like ya never had it

Sucka I am for a pretty face in tight lace

Below ya waste. Maybe I taste

Nah! Don’t trust

In tha heat a lust

I back down get tha fuck outta town

Don’t ya know? I know ya get around

Without rhyme or reason I know ya teasin

Flaunting that ass. Oh Shit!

As my nut pass from a job

Can’t stick around

I know ya want me ta stay

But like a playa I play

Kerri, I’m lookin atcha fake nails wit ya make up on

Hair down. Turn a body to a clown

Just ta get around

What a shame baby

Cuz we all know you fake

You flake

What’s it take?

Nah fuck it

I know ya ass wanna roll with thugs

Why ya hooked on drugs

Too bad innocence is lost

Oh! Havin fun I forgot

Lady don’t cry

When ya ass washed up

Without a man

Cuz you sucked and fucked too much

Right

Ya prime how ya livin

Talk to tha one looking death in tha face

Her prime a disgrace.

See why ya need ta slow down

From gettin around

Livin fast and forgettin tha past

At last death already touched that ass

In tha form of a cold

Hoping for a cure with little time left

Sick for life until tha last breath

Angela (Not you), where it all started

California Beach days, Florida sunrays, New York City nights, Las Vegas Strip life.

All was well until you fell

Ill for life full of strife

In pain, no weight to gain

Club time was a blast

Reminiscing on tha past

Livin like shit don’t matta

I see tha world killa crossed ya way

What a price ta pay

Tears roll on

Not too long before you’re gone

Pain an sorrow I feel

For anotha hoe fell ill

This is what pays

For ya wannabie ways

Niki, bright as you could be when I looked your way

Little did I know racism tha play

Not good enough for ya dad to love

I guess he thought he was above

Not all ya fault

Gave it a run till ya got caught

Couldn’t help but see tha man

He had tha darkest tan

One ta judge when he looked same

Only hated when he heard tha name

Black

Check it! In my song of hoe

I will let you go

Hold up I take it back

You whack

Forgot to fight tha power?

I know

Forget it

You’s a hoe


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