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Geto Boys lyrics Bitches & Ho's lyrics [ VERSE 1: Willie D ] No sooner than I walk in the club I'm gettin love from the masses Women admirin my baldhead and glasses They makin passes, I see they asses, I'm gettin flirty I got that liquor in my system plus I'm wild and dirty In my pockets is tickets for the Rockets Million dollar nigga from the projects I see no logic in niggas' hate when I ride past My .45 sing lullabyes to they tired ass See me, I be a candidate for bustin Don't fuck around unless you ready for the repercussions Baby blushing, she drives a Benz, but I handle em all Sophisticated as fuck, and she ain't wearin no drawers [ VERSE 2: Scarface ] I met the broad in the parking lot, riding a 'Stang Pulled her way up to her parking spot, the escalade She hesitated for a minute, then she finally stopped When she seen a nigga hollerin at her ridin a drop Out her car to my passenger side the bitch came Say she in a hurry this time, but no thang Here's the pager number, I can call at night Rarely ever beeped a bitch, but this broad was tight Better yet got the cellular number, she seemed changed Diamonds 'bout the size of a dime, and these thangs Tend to to em open, no question and one reason That diamonds be a girl's best friends, so I treat them Like bitches [ VERSE 3: Tela ] These bitches I be doin in, hoes I be screwin, and If she talk about her friends, then I probably flew em in What's a man troublin, like fuckin in a bubble Benz With her hair in the wind, sittin up from the rim Gettin ????, plenty room, it was in the month of June I was on promotional, she was into trickin dudes I'm no dude, or no guy, but I can fuckin get you high I won't tell you any lie, I don't play with any mind She know about the L-o-t and how we roll She know about the L-o-t and say we all cold We can keep this on the we-know, we meet back in Rio My bitch and my ho, my half-black Philipino You know Come on Other Geto Boys lyrics: We Can't Be Stopped lyrics Homie Don't Play That lyrics Another Nigger in the Morgue lyrics Chuckie lyrics Mind Playin Tricks On Me lyrics I'm Not a Gentleman lyrics Fuck a War lyrics The Other Level lyrics Trophy lyrics G.E.T.O. lyrics It Ain't Shit lyrics Crooked Officer lyrics No Nuts No Glory lyrics 6 Feet Deep lyrics Murder After Midnight lyrics Raise Up Bitch lyrics Murder Avenue lyrics Straight Gangstaism lyrics Cereal Killer lyrics This 's for You lyrics Street Life lyrics Bring It On lyrics Still lyrics The World is a Ghetto lyrics Open Minded lyrics Hold It Down lyrics Bling Leading the Blind lyrics First Light of the Day lyrics Time Taker lyrics Geto Boys and Girls lyrics Geto Fantasy lyrics I Just Wanna Die lyrics Point of No Return lyrics Dawn 2 Dusk lyrics Livin' 4 The Moment lyrics Eye 4 An Eye lyrics Why U Playin lyrics I Don't Fuck With You lyrics Free lyrics Thugg Niggaz lyrics They Bitches lyrics Gangsta (Put Me Down) lyrics Retaliation lyrics Do It Like a G.O. lyrics Gangster of Love lyrics Talkin' Loud Ain't Saying Nothin' lyrics Read These Nikes lyrics Let a Ho Be a Ho lyrics Scarface lyrics Trigga Happy Aggin lyrics Mind of a Lunatic lyrics One Time Freestyle lyrics Assassins lyrics Why Do We Live This Way lyrics |