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  • 作词 : L.T. Hutton/Terry Lewis/James Harris/Snoop Dogg
    作曲 : L.T. Hutton/Terry Lewis/James Harris/Snoop Dogg
    Yeah .. niggas wanna take care of these hoes
    Niggas wanna control these hoes
    You can't control these bitches
    These is independent bitches these years
    You can't understand the 2000 in here?
    Mother****ers wanna put they mack down
    Wanna put they soder down
    Let a bitch do what she wanna do
    If she chose to ride wit a G
    Then let her ride wit a G
    The bitch don't wanna sit back and be a housewife all the time
    Let the ho be what she wanna be
    A real slut, and let the ho get on and make her money
    You understand? I got a homey sittin' by me
    Understand this nigga don't understand because he's a young nigga
    You know what I'm sayin'? I'm been in the game since '85
    And I know a ho don't do nothin', wanna play a nigga like 9 to 5, alright
    [Snoop Dogg]
    YIKES, Shabba dabble do [light barking noise] I can dig it baby, you know
    Because these hoes, they can't be controlled
    You gotta find 'em, spot 'em, send 'em, get em, got 'em, you know
    [Chorus - Male voice (Snoop Dogg)]
    It wasn't (uh uh) your fault (it wasn't your fault)
    You was only tryin' to be nice (tryin' be nice)
    Only tryin to be nice, ohh (can't be nice to these hoes)
    You know you can't control these hoes (no, no, no)
    You know you can't control these hoes (can't control these hoes)
    You know you can't control these hoes
    [Verse 1 - Snoop Dogg]
    What she do, she jumped out of her sleep and left the pad at a quarter to two
    That's on you, you shoulda put your foot in her ass, like a pimp's supposed to do
    But instead of goin' 'upside da head'
    You bought her a 5 karat wit your bread
    And then she went and gave her homeboy Ted some head
    I ain't tellin' on her, I'm just sayin', what you do
    When your bitch out of bounds and you don't know what to do
    What we do, we check 'em from the gate, to keep a bitch straight
    It's on you, see you can take her out and buy her all types of things
    You's a fool, cause when she leave you, for what he do
    You'll see fool
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 2 - Snoop Dogg]
    Me and you, that's what you thought 'til your ass got caught
    Shame on you, and now I understand why my momma used to tell me that
    Ain't that true, you can't make a queen out a mother****in' hoodrat
    Game on you, cause now you back at your momma house
    And you sleepin' on tha copeasack
    What's she do, I gave her the keys to my '74 Cadillac
    Say it ain't true, she let a nigga drive it, ask tha homie Battlecat
    Whatchu do, put my foot in her ass and mashed tha gas
    You know me, and ever since that day my nigga, I've been P I M P
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 3 - Snoop Dogg]
    Thats your boo, but she know every nigga in the Roc-A-Fella Crew
    That's on you, baby blow too much, I mean she know too much
    That's my boo, it's all about who she did and where she been
    I love you, you shouldn't a told her that, you should a smacked her flat
    Shame on you (shame on you), your so in love you fittin' to get a tattoo
    That ain't cool (that ain't cool), love is blind and no friend of mine
    If I was you, I'd a packed her bags and bust anotha bitch thats bad
    Game got rules, if you lose a ho, you gotta gain a ho
    [Chorus]
  • 作词 : L.T. Hutton/Terry Lewis/James Harris/Snoop Dogg
    作曲 : L.T. Hutton/Terry Lewis/James Harris/Snoop Dogg
    Yeah .. niggas wanna take care of these hoes
    Niggas wanna control these hoes
    You can't control these bitches
    These is independent bitches these years
    You can't understand the 2000 in here?
    Mother****ers wanna put they mack down
    Wanna put they soder down
    Let a bitch do what she wanna do
    If she chose to ride wit a G
    Then let her ride wit a G
    The bitch don't wanna sit back and be a housewife all the time
    Let the ho be what she wanna be
    A real slut, and let the ho get on and make her money
    You understand? I got a homey sittin' by me
    Understand this nigga don't understand because he's a young nigga
    You know what I'm sayin'? I'm been in the game since '85
    And I know a ho don't do nothin', wanna play a nigga like 9 to 5, alright
    [Snoop Dogg]
    YIKES, Shabba dabble do [light barking noise] I can dig it baby, you know
    Because these hoes, they can't be controlled
    You gotta find 'em, spot 'em, send 'em, get em, got 'em, you know
    [Chorus - Male voice (Snoop Dogg)]
    It wasn't (uh uh) your fault (it wasn't your fault)
    You was only tryin' to be nice (tryin' be nice)
    Only tryin to be nice, ohh (can't be nice to these hoes)
    You know you can't control these hoes (no, no, no)
    You know you can't control these hoes (can't control these hoes)
    You know you can't control these hoes
    [Verse 1 - Snoop Dogg]
    What she do, she jumped out of her sleep and left the pad at a quarter to two
    That's on you, you shoulda put your foot in her ass, like a pimp's supposed to do
    But instead of goin' 'upside da head'
    You bought her a 5 karat wit your bread
    And then she went and gave her homeboy Ted some head
    I ain't tellin' on her, I'm just sayin', what you do
    When your bitch out of bounds and you don't know what to do
    What we do, we check 'em from the gate, to keep a bitch straight
    It's on you, see you can take her out and buy her all types of things
    You's a fool, cause when she leave you, for what he do
    You'll see fool
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 2 - Snoop Dogg]
    Me and you, that's what you thought 'til your ass got caught
    Shame on you, and now I understand why my momma used to tell me that
    Ain't that true, you can't make a queen out a mother****in' hoodrat
    Game on you, cause now you back at your momma house
    And you sleepin' on tha copeasack
    What's she do, I gave her the keys to my '74 Cadillac
    Say it ain't true, she let a nigga drive it, ask tha homie Battlecat
    Whatchu do, put my foot in her ass and mashed tha gas
    You know me, and ever since that day my nigga, I've been P I M P
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 3 - Snoop Dogg]
    Thats your boo, but she know every nigga in the Roc-A-Fella Crew
    That's on you, baby blow too much, I mean she know too much
    That's my boo, it's all about who she did and where she been
    I love you, you shouldn't a told her that, you should a smacked her flat
    Shame on you (shame on you), your so in love you fittin' to get a tattoo
    That ain't cool (that ain't cool), love is blind and no friend of mine
    If I was you, I'd a packed her bags and bust anotha bitch thats bad
    Game got rules, if you lose a ho, you gotta gain a ho
    [Chorus]