Ghostface Killah "Handcuffin' Them Hoes (feat. Jim Jones)" |
Yeah, yeah Yeah I cheat and I fuck other bitches Y�all just lame sucker-for-love ass niggaz Su.F.L.A.N! Go ahead and spell it out I gets my love game on without a doubt My girl know I�m live (yeah) point blank period Hand cuffin them hoes y�all can�t be serious You ain�t cut from the right cloth, fuck your rag One word in your bitch ear, she all in the bag Give a fuck if that�s your broad, she shouldn�t be out We in the club lookin to put something fat in her mouth Easy! Hold on, I see a fox comin Between now and a few hours I�ll be up in her stomach And I ain�t even gotta be dipped I pull out my pocket too Sloppy Joe, mixed this thick You ever try foldin a brick? Tryin to shove hundred dollar bills in your jeans and half of it rip? We them Staten Island boys, intelligent thugs 9 out of 10 times yeah we lookin to fuck And y�all already word know what it is On some Teena Marie shit, nucca, I�m talkin square biz What? Y�all need to stop hand cuffin them hoes Comin in the club hand cuffin them hoes You don�t even know �em hand cuffin them hoes Cuffin them hoes, cuffin them hoes What�s up Ghost? West Haven Sucker! I hear you Ghost Jones! F.EM.L, Fuck �em and we leave �em (I�m gone) P-I-M-P, treat �em like we great �em (ya hear that?) Shit, treat �em like we don�t need �em Cause after we fuck �em out the phone we delete �em (doop doop) Leave �em for them suckers, let them other niggaz keep �em (you can have her) They keep �em to the point that we don�t see �em (where�d she go?) Shit, but the bitches need freedom They wanna come outside and start freakin (AOW!) Jumpin on dick like they leapin (watch it) it�s Leap Year She disappearin for the weekend (where she went?!) So hell yeah she starts creepin You had her locked up like she was livin in precinct (prisoner!) She want a gangster, nigga you�re a weakling She wanna ride fast in the cars while we chief in (vroom vroom) Just cause you was cuffin the hoe I had fucked her one time now I�m duckin this hoe Please in your mind, never drop a dime but Damn, ain�t that some shit? And I just wanted to have a good time Now I got a hoe on my line, buggin! Slow down Stop cuffin these hoes Stop cuffin these hoes Stop cuffin these hoes Stop cuffin these hoes Let her go! Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |