Lil Wayne – Hoes ft Mannie Fresh

Renowned American phenomenal rapper and songwriter, Lil Wayne comes through with yet another special song titled “Hoes” featuring Mannie Fresh.

This intriguing record which appeared on his top charting album project called “Tha Carter” was officially released on 1 January 2004.

We would like you to add this undeniable hit song to your playlist, you won’t regret it yuh.

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LYRICS

Hoes, let’s just talk about hoes

Can we talk about hoes, hoes

Hoes, let’s just talk about hoes

Can we talk about hoes, hoes

Let’s go!

You gotta talk like a pimp

What’s good, mama, you knew better

You’d do better, who better

Than that nigga with the crisp white tee

Icy-white sneaks, jeans to a fitter

You do better getting your ass off up in that coupe bitch

Sit your ass on that new leather and regroup bitch

It’s only me you bitch, on our way to the stoop

I’m the Birdman Jr., you ain’t know

And don’t gimme that silly bullshit about you ain’t ho

I move you to my city, put your ass in UNO

I have you’re looking pretty hit the ave. Now get the dough

That Gucci gon’ fit you like you posed to be in pictures

I got computer love baby Wayne a change your image

You need Weezy, them other boys just gimmicks

Me, I’m just game, green, and straight physics. Is you with it?

Yeah, I ain’t even trying to hit it

I’mma get it when it’s time to get it

Let’s talk about

Hoes, let’s just talk about hoes

Can we talk about hoes, these hoes

I don’t love ’em

Hoes, let’s just talk about hoes

Can we talk about hoes, these hoes

Motherfuck ’em

Ladies and gentlemen, the great Manuella

I got this rat named Shelly that love Makavelli

Number-five combo meals and splashing KY jelly

I have old-school shorty, still drink a forty

Grab the mic, start a fight, and fuck up the whole party

Baby you should leave, adjust your weave

That’s Velcro, hell no, bitch go with Steve

I got this lead-singer bitch from a popular group

I would say her name, but she bought me a coupe

Got this super ho Shawna, smell like marijuana

How she dig Lil Wayne, but she love the Big Tymers

Got pretty girl Patrice found out I’m fucking her niece

She tried to stab me, so I grabbed her and we called the police

Mister Officer, the bitch done lost it bruh

She going to jail, oh well, I be fucking her

See two dyke Spanish twins nuts pressed on their chin

Will we go video, well nigga, that depends

Hoes, let’s just talk about hoes

Can we talk about hoes, these hoes

I don’t love ’em

Hoes, let’s just talk about hoes

Can we talk about hoes, these hoes

Motherfuck ’em

I got old-school bitches and new-school hoes

Female basketball players with corn rolls

And I don’t like short-haired girls, no not really

If I do, she gotta look like the old Halle Berry

Or the broke Toni Braxton, the first Lil Kim

But I still take hood rats and work with them

Put your ass in a jag and I drop you quick

Give your ass a little game, if you smirk you’re in

I’m a pimp, not a simp, like ice in my drink

And I don’t think twice or blink ’cause I’m focused

Rolling in the whitest mink like I’m polar

Bear, yeah, let down my hair

Get jazzy on a bitch like Fred Astaire

Rose-gold in her face get her red as glare

My Bentley plum, my Mercedes pear

I am looking for a freak, mama take me there, yeah

Hoes, let’s just talk about hoes

Can we talk about hoes, these hoes

I don’t love ’em

Hoes, let’s just talk about hoes

Can we talk about hoes, these hoes

Motherfuck ’em

Hoes, let’s just talk about hoes

Can we talk about hoes, these hoes

I don’t love ’em

Hoes, let’s just talk about hoes

Can we talk about hoes, these hoes

Motherfuck ’em