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Where Da Hoes At

Исполнитель: E.S.G.

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[Chorus - 2x]<br>Where the hoes at, where the foes at<br>Where the smoke at, nigga roll that<br>Hoes shut your motherfucking mouth and get naked<br>Since they opened up the shop, you know we gone wreck it<br><br>[E.S.G.]<br>See I hear they talking down and the boys spreading rumors<br>National club hoppers, and all you consumers<br>Who keep em all body rocking from state to state<br>Cause the real gone be real and the fake gone be fake<br>So I`ma, regulate and I`ma squash the chat<br>Draw low in my fo` door Escallade or Cadillac<br>Looseless ain`t shit, think it`s time I shut em<br>No pros ain`t shit, I think it`s time I bug em<br>Up to the Californ` bring all the dollars home<br>Southside represent, still sitting on chrome<br>So what`s wrong, you ain`t think I could do it again<br>I`m off the heezy, fa sheezy number one top ten<br>I`m on fire, can`t sleep on the E<br>Everyday Street Gangsta that`s E.S.G.<br>And I`m swanging and banging<br>Thinking throwed, fifty shine for sho` <br><br>[Chorus - 2x]<br><br>[E.S.G.]<br>Put your money on us, sticky green and stuff<br>Number one on hit singles ten weeks cause that`s us<br>This for the ballas, young shot callas<br>Nineteen inch blades on the Impalas<br>Call us to get leid tonight<br>I got sweets rolled tight, I got sprayed by ice<br>I hit the hiiiighway, rolling my waaay<br>You`re my mofos, raise up the window, blaze up the indo<br>Now uh, what up whodie, what up soldier<br>How you like us now Wreckshop taking over<br>Put it in your face yeah we some real true playas<br>If you feel us your some killas throw your rollies in the air<br>The big don figga`s back, I`m back on track<br>I got a four in a sack tell me where them hoes at<br><br>[Chorus - 3x]<br><br>[E.S.G.]<br>7-1 Tre that`s my area code<br>We sipping serve, flipping birds never riding on the road<br>Bo` guarding the boulevard riding regulars on a one way<br>Car wash we squash on a Sunday<br>Ain`t plexing in Texas, gripping grain respected<br>Riding Lacs or Lexus, south man we exit<br>Flipping more cream means, green by the hour<br>Sipping codeine leaning like an Eiffel Tower<br>Got boppers and shoppers, car hoppers and choppers<br>Trunk poppers, glock cockers, block lockers can`t stop us<br>Drop the top and I roll, sticky green and I`m smoking<br>Hitting poppa doser, feticcini and copeling<br>Some roof wide open, watch the good game flip<br>As the Texas freak nick showing wood grain strip<br>If you trip on a dip, I got a clip for the jack<br>So tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me where the hoes at<br><br>[Chorus - 4x]

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