lyrics
You doin ho activities with ho tendencies,
Hos are your friends, hos are your enemies,
With ho energy to do whacha do,
Blew whacha blew,
Screw whacha screw,
Professin like DJ Clue, pullin on my coat tail,
Why you think you take a ho to a hotel?
Hotel everybody, even the mayor,
Reach up in the sky for the ozone layer,
Come on playa, once a ho always,
Hos never closed, they open like hallways,
Here's a ho cake for your whole ho crew,
Everybody wants some, hos gotta eat too,
Cause yous a ho, said yous a ho,
Said yous a ho, I said that yous a ho,
Come on,
Cant turn a ho into a housewife,
Hos dont act right,
Its hos on a mission, an its hos on a crack pipe,
Hey ho, how ya doin, where ya been?
Prolly doin ho stuff cause there you ho again,
Its a ho wide world, that we livin in,
Feline, feminine, fantastical, women,
Not all, just some,
You ho who you are,
Hos outside, and its hos in they car,
Hos on the stage, and its hos by the bar,
Hos by near, and hos by far,
Ho! Uh, can i getta ride?
No! Why?
Baby, cause yous a ho, yeah,
Cause yous a ho, yeah, yous a ho,
Said yous a ho, I said that yous a ho,
Come on,
You gotta run in your panty ho,
Even your daddy know,
That you suckin down chocolate like daddy-o's,
You hos are horrible, horrendous,
On taxes ya'll writin off hos as dependents,
I see the ho risin,
It aint surprisin,
Its just a hoasis with ugly chicks faces,
But hos, dont feel so sad and blue,
Cause most of us fellas,
Are hos too.
credits
from
Brown Sugar Sweet (The Live Version),
released October 15, 2011
(C. Bridges)
Vocals by Erron Jay, Guitar & Vocals by Erick "eRich" Richardson, Mixed and Recorded by Kevin Rogers at Room 5 Lounge, Los Angeles, CA. Additional Mixing and Engineering by eRich at Rich Music Studios, Sherman Oaks, CA.
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