Текст песни Poison Clan - Put Shit Pass No Ho
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Intro: JT MoneyYeahhhh, wussup! It`s that nigga! Uh! Nine-Three! Catchin` wreck once again on them hoes!Sendin` this one to all the negroes! Niggas with hoe problems ... Niggas, yo, niggas is down over hoes! Shit is real!Hoes ain`t worth it, money grip!No bullshit `bout them hoes, them hoes is SLAMMIN`!But I ain`t got no problem with hoes, see, my problem`s with niggas! You niggas MAKE hoes like this!That`s why - yo, fuck that! Yo, check it out ... Verse 1: JT MoneyCheck it, I make the hoes get butt-ass nakedEvery time I wreck shit on a fuckin` recordBut listen as I drop it `bout today`s topicSoft-flow pussy-creep niggas need to stop it!Wanna shoot another nigga `bout a hoeJust `cause he fuck, nigga, let that bitch goNow tell her how many niggas fuck before himGuess you wanna grab a gat and go and try to flow with themI ain`t think so, not `bout a stank hoeWho like to fuck `round hair, tryin` to gain flow?It`s the `90s, you niggas better wake upA lot of hoes out there`s out to take stuffNow this is not a record `bout dissin` womenBut all women got a little rob-and-givers in `emSee, all them hoes wanna do is spend flowWith they friends and go dippin` in the Benz-oThrough the `hood but you just couldn`t figureYour best hoe fuckin` `round with some other niggaNow you wanna clean your gun I`m gon` toBut that bitch gon` fuck who she want to!So to keep that shit on the down low, My nigga, put shit past no hoe!Big Ram:Yeah, don`t put shit past NONE of them slimy-ass bitches!Chorus (3x): JT MoneyPut shit past no hoe! (Don`t trust `em!)Verse 2: JT MoneyAnd to my niggas in the dope gameWho gettin` stuffed with cocaine and put it in they hoe` nameBetter hope you ain`t givin` it to the wrong bitchMake `em measure how you put out your own shitAnd ain`t a damn thing you can do about it`Cause if it`s in the bitch` name, she could put ya out itSo to save all the drama, Go ahead and give the shit to your sister and your mamaLet them be your main ladiesGive your mother the house and your sister the Mercedes`Cause if you end up in the pen,You know that good-for-nothin` bitch is gone in the wind,With a phat crib and a couple of carsAnd you lookin` like shit behind barsI think back, when I was off in the system,Used to see niggas cryin`, `cause they hoes dissed `emI remember, one hoe told meShe was gettin` lonely, so I had to let her go, G`Cause that`s just an excuse to fuck a niggaBitch, I ain`t no sucka, niggaI`ll holler at ya ass `cause you know I know how it goAnd yo, I put shit past no hoe!Uzi:I`m tellin` you man, y`all niggas better not sleep on these hoes, these hoes ain`t SHIT!ChorusVerse 3: JT MoneyJT, a nigga on the prowl for the big buttAnd guess what, I`m only lookin` for a quick nut`Cause most bitches like to front like they ain`t hoesBut fuckin` a nigga `cause the nigga`s got pesosHey hoes, you can stop sweatin` the fundsI got guns and I`m aimin` at ya slimy onesAnd won`t half step to shoot itAt a bitch or a hoe, but young ladies are excludedSo back up if you`re a lady and you should know`Cause last year I told them hoes "All They Good 4"And this year I`ll tell they ass Some More ShitWhy the fuck should I care about a hoe-bitch,Or a bitch-hoe? Unless she rich, though,She get this negro rollin` in a Benz-oOr an Acura, Lexus, or BMAbout the bitch` nigga? Wouldn`t wanna be him!He got problems that he need to straightenI ain`t got no problems; I`m B-izin` and hoe-hatin`And gettin` caught up is a no-no,So be like me, my nigga, put shit past no hoe!Uzi:Yo, so now you know, that`s what you get for trustin` them creep-ass hoes!Chorus (2x)