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letra de walkin' like a hoe - trick daddy

(phone hang up)

verse 1:

now first off all ya’ll ho’s should know a n-gg- don’t work fa’ ya’ll
my dogs don’t give a f–k and we’ll f–k you sl-ts on coconal
b-tch it ain’t no need fo’ no skeezy ho, cause b-tch i feed ‘cha ho
young greasy ho, you sleezy ho, put a n-gg- don’t need ‘cha ho
believe me ho, b-tch you don’t know nann n-gg- like me
how you gone play a n-gg- like me
straighten that thug n-gg- like me
and i know i shouldn’t say this,
but just take the d-ck and i slang this d-ck for days (ho)
try to explain this sh-t away
i’m 24/7 like triple a, so shut up

chorus:

you walkin’ like a ho, you talkin’ like a ho
you dressin’ like a ho, actin’ messy like a ho
but b-tch you lied to me, said you was shy to me
you out the closet now

so b-tch you stand like a ho, make yo’ plans like a ho
wear yo’ pants like a ho, she gone get mad like a ho
but b-tch you lied to me, huh, said you was shy to me
you out the closet now

verse 2:

now that’s a shame,
you done fell in love with another n-gg- in the game
you done tried to colt
and done flip the d-mn thing just to have his last name
f–king with the last pimp
and he tellin’ you the same sh-t he said last year
same cheap shoes, same hair do’s, and you still getting yo -ss
you one of the slow ho’s, and you got top of the line slow head
like for the d-ck to be locked, c-cked and shot all over yo’ forehead
you a po’ rat, and yo’ p-ssy fat so show that (ho)
see every nasty b-tch, love nasty sh-t and you know that (so ho)
getting you p-ssy eat while ya’ m-st-rb-t-
that’s a thing of the past

doing bad, and you looking bad, so b-tch don’t even ask
hoe shut up

trina:
n-gg- who the f–k you calling a ho
i ain’t no motherf–king ho

trick:
what up, what up, should a surprised me

chorus:

you walkin’ like a ho, you talkin’ like a ho
you dressin’ like a ho, actin’ messy like a ho
but b-tch you lied to me, said you was shy to me
you out the closet now

so b-tch you stand like a ho, make yo’ plans like a ho
wear yo’ pants like a ho, she gone get mad like a ho
but b-tch you lied to me, said you was shy to me
you out the closet now

verse 3:

ain’t no d-ck for free, ain’t sh-t for free
cause you don’t do sh-t for me
and if you wanna stay with me you gotta break me off
and play with that click for me, or suck this d-ck for me
get on top and do a split for me
c-m all over my sh-t for me, and make a spit for me b-tch
see i don’t need ‘cha, i don’t see ya’
and i really wouldn’t wanna be ya’
you done tried me and done lied to me
so it’s hard for me to believe ya’
and i don’t need ‘cha, calling me,
talking ’bout come go to the mall with me
and i hate the sh-t you be starting see
young silly b-tch stop following me
i don’t need ‘cha

chorus 1x

trick daddy ends repeating parts of verses and chorus

- trick daddy

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