Sho` Nuff lyrics

Artist  : Tela 
Song : Sho` Nuff



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featuring Eightball & MJG

[Tela]
It was
this bitch that I knew back from '86
Graduated
and made it from the college of dicks
Now who
the fuck you be, bitch you know me
Tryin to
act solo, down low, hush-hush, and lo-key
Nah
hoe I ain't po', where did my motherfuckas
go
I remember this hoe, she used to do nails
for Rochelle's, well
How the hell you been
since I had no job
Hum, why don't you give me
some
Cause you know I flow and run for
Suave
Nah, all of that was on the couch
No
doubt y'all records spin, y'all shippin in
gold
It's cold On The Outside Lookin In
(Brrrr!)
You'd besta make yourself
worthy
Cause I got a click of niggaz ready to
get their johnson very dirty
You heard me push
these thirty dicks, inside your pearly
clit
Ain't this a bitch
I remember when you
would not give me shit
Now you down for them
habits
Put your numbers on them
naturals
Make it snappy cause I got to go to
the bathroom

Chorus:

Hoes with no
clothes sho nuff
Shakin that ass in the club
nigga what?
Hoes with no clothes sho
nuff
Shakin that ass in the club nigga
what?
Hoes with no clothe sho nuff
Shakin
that ass in the club nigga what?
Hoes with no
clothes sho nuff
Shakin that ass in the club
nigga what?, Suave love

[Eightball]
No
different from the rest
She's just an ordinary
hoe
Hair extensions, long nails, ass thicker
than gumbo
Make it fast, takin cash, shakin
ass in the mix
Tens turn to twenties and
twenties come from plenty tricks
Niggaz in
love
Can't stay out the club
All in the
hoe's face
But at the end of the paper chase,
whatever you had will be erased
I see him in
the back
Countin up that chedder
Talkin'
loud, smokin hay, makin clouds, gettin ready for
the crowd
I think I know one
I remember
you, oh yes I do
Tryin to hide side from me
and my crew, but ain't no love lost boo
What
time the club close, at 3
What's up, you comin
with me
We can smoke up mad trees after you get
up off your knees
You want some cheese
Hoes
don't stay at the suave house
Hoes around my
nuts like knats
Real dogs don't pay for cats,
dats
For real baby
Recognize and sho me
love, dig that shit, sho
nuff

Chorus

[MJG]
Well I be God
damned, this shy ass hoe
Wants to get close to
me
A few years back in the past, you wouldn't
of even noticed me
Quoting the, lyrics of the
songs that you know I flow
Lookin for,
confidants, and tickets to my next show
Check
yo' bitch
In these short ass pants and blow up
dresses
I can tell they freaky with out three
guesses
Oh yes it's very true
Your bitches
be needin me, leavin you
Hell, now what the
fuck is a nigga like me supposed to do
Let her
loose or let her remain
Cause all she be lookin
for is some fame
A bigger name
Look, this
thang with bigger game
And she claim she ain't
heard my music
Tryin to trick me
So I told
that hoe my name Bill Bigsley
She still hit
me
Now she, killin my dick softly with her
mouth and I
Really just don't plan on takin it
out cause I
MJ fuckin G you needs to knows
'bout these hoes shakin
They ass with no
clothes like some pros, sho nuff

Chorus