Am I A Hoe? lyrics

Artist  : C-loc 
Song : Am I A Hoe?



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 f/ Boo



First Verse (C-Loc):



In the kitchen tryin' to help my girl cookin'

Should be, ashamed for lookin'

You her Baby sister, yet I'm fantasizin' bout the
nookie

Like the way you put the cookies on the shelf

I swear you know I love her, but at times can't
help myself

It's a struggle, start to fiend for the fuck,
when the dick stand up

Is it in a man's nature or am I just fucked
up?

Although I like the way you always down and kinky
with strings

I can't explain!

Somethin' about new pussy

Do women go through the same shit?  (I
wonder)

Walk around fiendin' for some new dick?  (On the
under)

I could believe that, for years the same strokes
on the back

If a playa catch ya out, you gone let a brotha
tap

Never think with my dick, my dick got its own
brain

Day after day, don't a damn thing change

I'm thinkin' bout cuttin' somethin', time'll
find, raw hit the door

Now I wanna know, does that make me a hoe,
ha?



Chorus (C-Loc):



Well am I hoe?  Am I hoe?

(Hell yeah you a hoe)

I'm a hoe?  Bitch you the hoe!

(Hell yeah, you a hoe....muthafucka you a
hoe!)

Me a hoe?  Fa sho

(You a hoe...bitch you a hoe)

Am a hoe?  You a hoe!

(Hell yeah!)



(2x)



Second Verse (C-Loc):



Okay tomorrow Baby same place, same time

After I won't forget the condoms, you just bring
the wine

Don't usually fuck around with married broads and
shit

But it's irrestible the way you suck on the
dick

I hope I never get caught up in the mix

See it's hoes like you, that make me don't trust
my bitch

Let's make this quick, plead your case to me as
if I give a fuck

What that nigga did, girl I'm tryin' to bust a
nut

I guess talkin' bout it makes ya feel better bout
me beatin' up your fame

And leavin' cum stains

All up in the leather

Whatever

The case may be

With fuck face, I'm makin' waste of the
punany

Now who knows where the nose goes when the door
close

When relationships dyin' like a rose

Now she lay on the bed, pussy wet, cum all in her
nose

The girl asked me "Do you think I'm a
hoe?"

What???



Chorus



Third Verse (Boo):



I'm that nigga that you call, when your man fuck
up

Caught him with another slut and let the vogues
hook up

But I'm the spare, change a flat, in and out of
there

Disappear leavin' a cloud of smoke in the air

Like a ghost Baby

Am I a hoe Baby cuz I like different broads?

Are you a hoe cuz you like to fuck different
cars?

Am I a hoe because I lose interest quickly?

But you the type of hoe get mad and let my man
hit'cha

Boss playa with boss game, it's a shame

That you would give me your body, before your
name

And then at every evening, freaknik

Bayou Classic, Daytona Beach

Takin' six dicks apiece

But catch 'em on the streets and nah, they don't
do that

Outside your city limits that hoe hum on dick,
like B-flats

And I know, I promised to keep you nameless

But Olivia and Lisa, I'd rather make you hoes
famous