me weekly So I'm down wit hoe, play with my pee pee Eazy muthaphukkin' access Saggy, baggy ass pants for a happy ass bitch Ho, ho, ho to the ho and
me happy Lettin me know that you did what you heard Daring to say that societyts absurd Let it be known that you gotta go for the Gusto be ahead of hoes to the head ho
madness trashy brother from way back We're blowin' mics since the days of 8-track Certified, bonafied pull out the weapon Rusted your ho's gets busted
me I won't let you leave The ho turned me out, green eyes, had a crush on her Since five years old, met her, fell in love wit her I saved that ho 'cause
"I'm 65 I'm not retirin'" I don't care about you're tippy tappy typist The happy hippies tryin' ta say that you're the hypest Yeah you can spell but
's day. what are you gonna do? oh, my god, I'm gonna be in trouble. well, I'm not participating in your little reindeer games, america. ho, ho, I'm not
'm gettin' massaged by tha massuse She wouldn't let me gizzo, she wouldn't let me loose I don't know her she was somebody else But I was happy that's
Every day and night, all year round (Hi de hi de ho) Its a Cheeky world, a funny world (Hi de hi de ho) No need to find, another place (Hi de hi de ho
come take up for my daddy A shot off in the kitchen jump but didn't get married Still I'm lovin' takin' bowp keepin' them happy I do what it takes with
downtown and I saw this whore She had a body like a two by four She came on over, asked for my number I said, no ho, all you want is my lumber No, no
Yea I turned 21 in prison locked up at night Now I walk around free seems like another life Another roll with some other dice Another ho or a loving wife
knew pretty soon, the cops would be hawking I never knew the trouble I was really headed for 'Till the rhyme appeared again dressed in Santa Claus He said, "Ho Ho Ho
hair a mess Hoochie mamas causin' drama like a 9 to 5 (Happy baby day) Bitch, that kid ain't mine! I was strollin' to the liquor sto', one day Smokin'
CH-anukah The C is silent in Chanukah So read your hooked on phonica Get drunk in Tiajuanica If you really, really wannaca Have a happy, happy, happy, happy
fold It warms my heart and feels my soul Feel like I'm four years old And when the sleigh bells chiming Candles shining, chimneys blowing And you and me are ho ho
here (Say what?) Party is goin' on over here (Say what?) All my niggas right in the front sayin' ("Ho") All my niggas right in the rear sayin' ("Ho")
wrong someone else 'Cause I know in her heart she was afraid But if the day comes along That you are by my side Then I will not have to say, ho I may
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