Fuck Y`all Hoes lyrics

Artist  : Three 6 Mafia 
Song : Fuck Y`all Hoes
 


(Talking)-[D.J Paul] and [Juicy
"J"]

Chorus 1:
[Juicy "J'']
If you
ain't claiming G-D
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you
ain't claiming V-L
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you
ain't claiming Crips Thin
(FUCK Y'ALL
HOES)
If you ain't claiming Bloods
Thin
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't
B-A-Z
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't
claiming North Memphis
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If
you ain't claiming Orange Mound
(FUCK Y'ALL
HOES)
If you ain't claiming Southpark
(FUCK
Y'ALL HOES)

[Lord Infamous]
(Scarecrow)
Bitch we are entertainers
we
warfare trainers
we ain't gangbangers
but
we will make you famous
I show you falling
hoes
I show you slippin' slopes
I show you
swiss I knows
I dangling from the rows
you
top that tokeo
up in the studio
but in the
streets they ho
you cool they diff but
so...
But if he eat the coke
and wanna go
for broke
let's get them guns out ho, I thank
you fucking former ho !

[D.J. Paul]
I
can fight this nigga
I can whoop this
nigga
I can (Gun loading) (Gun Shots)
BOOM!
With the trigger
I can rob this boy, I can mob
this boy
I can call a fucking killer, do a job
on this boy
I can make this fool, I can rape
this fool
I can get them off my five o-clock
or ten o-clock news
I can lend a helping
hand
I can be your fucking friend
I can
leave his body stankin' in a croquer garbage
can

Chorus 2:
If you ain't claiming
Hollywood
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't
claiming Rucka Home
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If
you ain't claiming Foot Home
(FUCK Y'ALL
HOES)
If you ain't claiming Russell
Simmons
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't
claiming Smokey City
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If
you ain't claiming Evergreen
(FUCK Y'ALL
HOES)
If you ain't claiming L-O-G
(FUCK
Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Dixi
Holland
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

[Gangsta
Boo]
Don't play with the Hypnotize C-A-M-P
(A-C)
Blowin' small balls nigga feel
me
MAYBE!
I be what chu' call the first
lady
Triple Six put me through the doors
getting money
Now you
Jelous-Ass-Bitches in
my face
tryin take my shit out of place
(you
be steppin' bitch)
I be on some
Hennesy
mixed with some Alizae
Smokin' on
some hay
on my way
on that plat
"A"
("A")

[D.J. Paul]
Im hittin on
some small niggas
(that rob niggas)
Smoke
coke
(With big mob figures)
That star
niggas
In P-Agg ya
Get em' recorded they
own pictures
Im takin' puss, and dankin'
drankin'
drank wit warning niggas
I poke
them stagged up
And round wit trick a heavy
niggas
Im talkin ski-mask
Engage up out of
the back seat niggas
pull the triggers
and
I keep a tone, world-rone
Dangers on, Hustle
grown
Sippin' on, Burn a post
Papers on,
but still im home

Chorus 3:
If you
ain't claiming New Chicago
(FUCK Y'ALL
HOES)
If you ain't claiming Foxy
Brown
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't
claiming Pussy Ballet
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If
you ain't claiming Follow Home
(FUCK Y'ALL
HOES)
If you ain't claiming Dub is
thin
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't
claiming Trig thin
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you
ain't claiming Mackly Moke
(FUCK Y'ALL
HOES)
If you ain't claiming Bucker
Hill
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

[Koopsta
Knicca]
No issues
You think this kid fucked
up the fucking problem
Bitch you don't know
that Koopsta Knicca is a murder robber
Got yo
motherfucking brother in the back seat
Sweat
drippin' off his neck
son of bitch you don't
know me
"KOOPSTA"
I kinda hear the whispers
in his fucking bed
"KNICCA"
And you think
you got that strip
that why don't you get with
him
and if you wanna stress me
grab my 8.0
is you dead
Say "Mister cum a dress
ya"
Koopsta got em' scared!!!

Chorus
4:
If you ain't claiming Hall Park
(FUCK
Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't claiming Witch
Grove
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't
claiming Witch Cress
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If
you ain't claiming Barney Thin
(FUCK Y'ALL
HOES)
If you ain't claiming Drummer
Town
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

If you ain't
claiming
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't
claiming
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
If you ain't
naming
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
(FUCK Y'ALL
HOES)
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
(FUCK Y'ALL
HOES)
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)