Where Da Hoes At

Lyrics

[Hook - 2x] Where the hoes at, where the foes at Where the smoke at, nigga roll that Hoes shut your motherfucking mouth and get naked Since they opened up the shop, you know we gone wreck it [E.S.G.] See I hear they talking down and the boys spreading rumors National club hoppers, and all you consumers Who keep em all body rocking from state to state Cause the real gone be real and the fake gone be fake So I'ma, regulate and I'mma squash the chat Draw low in my fo' door Escalade or Cadillac Loose lips ain't shit, think it's time I shut em No pros ain't shit, I think it's time I bug em Up to the Californ' bring all the dollars home Southside represent, still sitting on chrome So what's wrong, you ain't think I could do it again I'm off the heezy, fa sheezy number one top ten I'm on fire, can't sleep on the E Everyday Street Gangsta that's E.S.G And I'm swanging and banging Thinking throwed, fifty shine for sho' [Hook - 2x] [E.S.G.] Put your money on us, sticky green and tuss Number one on hit singles ten weeks cause that's us This for the ballas, young shot callas Nineteen inch blades on the Impalas Call us to get laid tonight I got sweets rolled tight, I got sprayed by Ike I hit the hiiiighway, rolling my waaay You're my mofos, raise up the window, blaze up the indo Now uh, what up woadie, what up solja How you like us now Wreckshop taking over Put it in your face yeah we some real true playas If you feel us, smoke some killa, throw your rollies in the air The big don figga's back, I'm back on track I got a four and a sack tell me where them hoes at [Hook - 3x] [E.S.G.] 7-1 Tre that's my area code We sipping syrup, flipping birds never riding on the road Bo' guarding the boulevard riding regulars on a one way Car wash we squash on a Sunday Ain't plexing in Texas, gripping grain respected Riding Lacs or Lexus, south man we exit Flipping more cream means, green by the hour Sipping codeine leaning like an Eiffel Tower Got boppers and shoppers, car hoppers and choppers Trunk poppers, Glock cockers, block lockers can't stop us Drop the top and I roll, sticky green and I'm smoking Hitting poppa doser, feticcini and copeling Sun roof wide open, watch the good game flip As the Texas freaknik showing wood grain strip If you trip on a dip, I got a clip for the jack So tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me where the hoes at [Hook - 4x]