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MC Eiht - Hood Ratz lyrics
Geah Geah (C'mon) Sendin' this one right here To all the girls out there that get down like they live Fuck it Roll with the Hoo-Bangers Geah You like the way I get down like y'all live Check it out Y'all know the Bitch I need, nuthin but cash and weed Out of town trips, slips my cash with speed Don't get it twisted, no Captain But I'm cappin' and duckin' While a hoe hides me out and I'm steadily fuckin' Doin your thang While I teach you how to hop on planes Get this cream from this fool with the country name Same day you get back, my bankroll stack As a matter of fact, you know I like that Sticky bitches have niggas straight spendin' they dough Ya know cash runs everything around a hoe Greedy as fuck, a chicken tryin' to scheme on chickens Greedy as fuck, to pay the bitch, she keep on lickin' I love the hoe She's out to get my paper fo' sho' Anytime and place she ready to go Love scratch No pigeon in the world could match Simple as fuck Hood rats ain't hard to catch Geah Hood rats We lovin 'em ho's, we lovin 'em ho's C'mon, geah Sing with me... C'mon geah Sneaky cause she wanna just fuck for ends Fuck and spend, fuck, run tell yo' friens All of y'all do their fuckin' shit All your homegirl, bitch, who you fuckin' with Gossip you spit Put each other up on game On which nigga's got chips, routine's the same Shakin' that ass with the jiggle and twitch In the club bustin', knowin I'ma want that bitch You ain't seein a nigga ghetto rich Ghetto fab, ghetto star Hop off stage, ???bless thou?? No questions asked, tha |
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