Love No Ho (Demo)

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[Intro] (Yo Bigs, man, what's wrong, man? You look like you got problems, man) Hey yo, man, psh, man... It's this fuckin' bitch, man! Shit, I know I ain't s'posed to have no feelings for these hoes out here, man, but This bitch on the back of my mind, man (word?) Yeah, man... done wrote a rhyme 'bout the bitch, man (Let me hear it) Want me to drop the drama kid? (Yeah) Yeah, dedicatin' this to you, man 'Cause my man 50 Grand told me straight up and down, man I ain't 'sposed to love NO ho Knahmsayin? I tried to tell her 50 I got three rules in life I'm not to be played with, played on or played out I'ma drop it like this [Verse 1] Lyin' in my bed, I'm lookin' at four walls Echo in my head sayin' I got a lot of gall Grippin' my cap, my pen in my teeth Thinkin' what this ho said, she called me a thief She said I stole her heart and didn't leave a trace I told her I was sorry and she said, "Get out my face" Walked out my door with my Walkman in my pocket Playin' "Love Is a House", and thinkin' how she jocked it But she had the key to open up my door Adore, that Prince scan that bought me on the floor I know that she loved me, I couldn't ever fake it I say go buy a pie, the girl would go bake it Makin' a record was important to me More important than her that's what made her flee, see The mistake was not payin' no mind All her posse said we was two of a kind I call her back twice, your sister said you're broke She said "when you left, your ears was full of smoke Chokin' on a cigarette, you don't even smoke!" Jumped in the train station put in a token Coulda been my partner, amigo, my peer Just waitin' for them three words that all girls wanna hear "I love you," huh, you would start to cry, if I would reply with I.L.Y Then I tell your friends that you played me out Said I wouldn't say "I love you" just to make you shout So I, call the 7 digits that would pick up your phone Your sister picked it up and said that you wasn't home I heard you in the back cryin' up a storm Screamin' how you wish that I never was born "I hate him! I hate him!" That's what she kept sayin' She'll come to her senses is what I kept prayin' But now I'm gonna lay the cards on the line Just say that you hate me, or say that you're mine I said, when I played ball you was in the stands When I was sick, you held my hand It was hard to say before, but now I can Bitch, I love no ho, fuck ya! [Interlude] I don't give a fuck about'cha Take a long walk off a short pier, bitch Tryna to take bankrolls Bum bitches outta here 50, man Now check this [Verse 2] Come to my crib, she say, "B.I.G. listen I don't like the way you been dissin'" Feel like I been kissin' other bitches 'cause my lips feel chapped I tell you, "It's from the blunts", you ain't tryna hear that Now I'm Henny'd like a fuck? What's the riff? Who I'm sleepin with? I ain't got the time to shoot The gift to hoes, I'm tryna take bankrolls I ain't fuckin nobody, case closed You hit the lights and decide to doze off No kiss goodnight, didn't take your clothes off And my dick is harder than a rock Nobody to cockblock but you's a hardrock The fuck you think I am, gay? I ain't got no time to play, I ain't got nothin' to say Bounce out the crib, just to see My man 50 and what's up with B.I.G And the O.G.B., you know they keep plenty hookers And I ain't a bad looker So I see one ho that I like yeah, move! Shit is cool [Outro: The Notorious B.I.G., 50 Grand] Trust no hoes, all they want is bankroll That's what I'm tryin to tell you now baby My man 50 done schooled me to all y'all hookers Knahmsayin? I ain't lame to this Can't spell game without me, the B.I.G
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- The Notorious B.I.G.