[Master P]   Yo, uh Silkk, we gonna dedicate this one to all the hoes out there   I aint calling every woman a hoe, but, uh, if the shoe fits wear it   Cause uh      Chorus: repeat 3X      Tell me what you think after you talk to one of these stupid hoes   Tell me how you feel after you fuck one of these stupid hoes      [Master P]   Uhhhhhhhh!   Do you feel the same, some hoes want your change   Hoes been chasing niggas, rolling on thier thangs   They look for dope dealers, ballers and hustlers   See real bitches hate busters   Some bitches'll let you fuck em till they bleed   Uh, but rats like cheese   You see, pussy stretch em out   You go raw, and hoes make childs   And then the game, it aint no thing   But it's a shame cause a hoe in it for one thing   They after big timers with big papers, Biz Markie make vapors   But see these hoes will hate you if they know that they can't break you   Some of these hoes need to shut thier fucking mouth   Wishing for a new car and don't have a house      Chorus      [C-Murder]   Don't play no games trick, keep my name about your mouth   You say you hate me, but at the show you damn near passed out   Wanting me to pay your rent but not your relatives   You mad at me, your baby daddy don't claim your kids   You wanna baller to fall for you   But after a nigga fuck you, he don't even call you   Dollar signs in your eyes hoe   Claiming you a virgin, but on tape you fuckin big Mo   You rippin round town, you say you fucked a TRU nigga   I ask P and Silkk, they say they couldn't remember   You or your name, you stupid hoe   So get your kids, get your drawers, and hit the door   Hoe, I aint got time for these bitches   Stupid biatch      Uhhhhhh      Chorus      [Silkk The Shocker]   Now would I see if I fucked these hoes man cause P calls them a trip   Lookin at me like a big old dollar sign figure them hoes can get rich   Now everybody worrying and shit, looking all stupid and shit   Niggas be acting soft   When I met her she was cool as fuck   all of a sudden everybody got a fucking problem   Now, why you worrying about what kind of car that I got   Conversating with those tricks, you talking shit,    been looking at my rings and my watch   Now after you hit it, look this trick, who you giving the cold shoulder   And after you get your nut, then you be like mad as fuck   Look at her be like man, it's more over   So you be sad when she there, and you be glad when she left   And you be mad when she around so you pack your bags and stuff   These hoes like a diamond    and be wearing things for free, but I'm a put them in they place   Man them hoes be cool at first,    then turn fucking crazy like a guest on Ricky Lake   I'll play the game for what it's worth nigga, lil G done keeping composure   I'm a soldier, when I go on a date I'm a bring guns, fuck bring roses   These hoes a trip      Chorus      [Master P]   Ha ha, yeah   What these hoes don't realize   They don't realize that uh,    if we was to give a bitch something, even if it was a few G's   It really ain't nothing   It aint nothing but pocket change to us nigga   Can't break the bank baby   And uh, treat these hoes like fiends   Give them just enough, so they'll come back   Bitch, I don't need you, you need me   Stupid hoe