Trick Daddy Hoe But Can't Help It Lyrics

(feat. Buddy Love)

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Trick Daddy
I figure you'se a ho but you can't help it
'Cause being raised by a ho is kinda hectic
Old material b____
Gold-digging for them tender d___s
A real n____ never give you s___ Biotch
Born and raised in the m_________ing projects ho
Getting money by at the pak Jam, by the back door
Wearing them shorts up your a__ with a tube top
Letting n____s stick they fingers all in the c___
p____ all big and wet, looking good and s___
Smelling like dead fish
And every week it's the same s___ you and that lil s___
And every time I see you, you got to have d___
You wants mo' respect
You gets no respect
And all you want is some hardcore s__
1, 2, 3, yes you know
4, 5, 6, 7 n____s in your hole
Back-to-back from the back, head and all
Doo-doo brown and licked his hairy a__ b____
In the streets late-night me, you, and all my boys
What I'm thinking 'bout honey bun (honey bun)
You got the n____ running up in you
Shake it like "Naww, I'm not trying to do you"
No good freak, is the same but I love you
I'm off in you skin-deep m_________er let's do it again sometimes you like that, huh?
The next nut going out for your grandma

You'se a ho but you can't help it 'cause you don't know it
I figure you'se a hoe but you can't help it, 'cause you don't know it
Oh, Oh, Ho
You'se a hoe but you can't help it, 'cause you don't know it

Buddy Roe
Stupid b____ you done dropped out of high school
But who's the fool?
You'se a prime example
You met a n____ named Mike
at the nice Lexus lane looking like grands for the night
Times are hard, you scared, your rent is due
It aint no limit to the s___ you do
You making records in the studio
Telling me it aint who you know it's who you blow
Sheit,
I'll hit you up for a g_______
Have you doing strange thangs for some small change
Keeping it real
f___ing with the wrong pops
Longshoreman on the dock
Head, booty and c___
You get what he got
Shooting tech to his whole cat
Took him home let him hit you from the back
With tax because it's like that

I figure you'se a Ho Ho Ho

You can't trust
A b____ with a big b___
You get the guts, then tell that ho to keep in touch
Jimmy-up when I bust her
f___ed her
HIV can't trust her
I got too much to lose
Cash rules
Protect the family jewels
Yeah,
And I ain't going out like Easy
Believe me
A n____ disease free

Chorus

Trick Daddy
Had another baby, blame it on the same n____
Reason being is seeing that he's a dope dealin
b____, you'se a fiend you want d___
You wan't much flow,
But I can't pay you ho
You dissed Trick,
And now you on the hitlist
I dogged you out, and now you getting d___ s___
I told my boys
That you make much noise
And you like getting off with those s__ toys
A bunch of high school hos at the Goom-Bay*
They got they drawers in they hands like it's okay
They got all the n____s jockin 'cause they c___ fat
The young hoes turning heads 'cause they got back
Now, they finer than them hos off TV
But, they f___ing every n____ on fifteenth
So I figgaaaaaaa
You'se a Ho Ho Ho

Chorus

Ho Ho Ho

Chorus with variation untill the end

* The goom-bay is a Carribean music celebration down in miami