Project Hoes Lyrics by Three 6 Mafia

Project Hoes Lyrics

    Project project project hoe x4

    Bullshitters go for the he say she say
    Real niggas go for the lucha leray
    Bitch fuck with me and she gotsta pay me
    Loot in my hand hoe before you leave me
    Go get your fuck on cuz that dont phase me
    Lame niggas let that will drive them crazy
    Hoes see a playa pulling up screaming save me
    If i gotta weak mind the cap will slave me
    High off that weed smoke i'ze kinda hazy
    Can't work no job man i'ze kinda lazy
    Hoes' fuckin other hoes' that don't amaze me
    Hoes' breakin other hoes' my kinda lady
    Shit you can suck a dick you still my bitch though
    Long as you get the cheese and bring it pronto
    Don't talk about us we on the lo lo
    Try to copy the keys to his front and his back door

    Chorus:
    Ain't no money come nigga gettin that hoe money
    Like ? on that blow money

    Universal hoes i meet
    My grade in my city streets
    You should see her jaws
    If you think the nile rivers deep
    Can't no other mouth compete
    Costin me the richest peek
    Techniques of the tounge unique
    Take me over flow this freak
    Of this game my dick can love
    Never do this shit in public
    Now shes chewin on it like a 5 piece chicken nugget
    Gettin rugged late at night
    If its free the price is right
    Shes the type to be tha dyke
    Until the second cummer cries
    You can't change just let her be
    She gets over ? love the sex
    More than shop fanatics love the shoppen spree
    The dyke my hoe don't have to pee
    Long as she just let me see
    Her companion eat her out
    A porno scene ?
    A playa mix hidiously like a bitch
    Take a check and leave her at the bank and find a date to get
    Savage like a cherokee
    Split the ? head and leave
    Bonen hoes whose x-rated
    Evil like the pharasies

    Chorus

    Shit drop it off chop it off
    Shit i'm trying to make my ends
    All about my hustle stackin kenedys and benjamins
    Nigga how you figga that lil chat be with that playa shit
    Got me fucked up nigga now you fuckin with the right bitch
    Sad cuz you can't fake it or relate it to the game you layin
    Cuz i'll be so chiefed man talking about shit get about your playin
    Yea i love you boo i love to feel your tongue between my ass
    But i love you more because you break me off with dope and cash
    Shit i gotta have it wanna grab it you can't touch me hoe
    You can taste me trick ain't got no problems if you got that dough
    Satisfaction what you lackin cuz i stay about my mackin
    Plus when we be fuckin i be thinkin bout the cheese i'm stackin
    Yea i be a hoe for that dough ain't no fuck for free
    All about that fatty is whatever ain't no stoppin me
    Feelin isn't good i'm given tender love and plenty care
    Nigga's think you pimpin me lil chat your fuckin nightmare

    Chorus

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