jazzy hoes

Singer:jermaine dupri (jd)

all i like is them jazzy hoes

the type that make a nigga spend all his dough

sho nuff a sight

anything ya like

you know the ones you wanna make your wife

ya heard me?

little fast bitch

actin' sarcastic

need to get her ass kicked

tryin' to get the cash quick

she be my last pick

i got a real hoe

take yo' ass back to class and buy a dildo

don't let the freak in you keep you up all night

gettin' fucked and sucked

you wastin' your life

before a real nigga ever kick a hoe down

she gotta understand what i know now

ain't no broke down

lazy

gold digging

cute bitch

come around me gettin' credit cards and don't do shit

bitch

i travel throughout the year

i keep a woman with a house and her own career

so when i buy her a diamond ring

it's just a gift

too short baby

don't need to trick

i give her what she want cause i'm a real player

platinum after platinum

ask me how i feel later

see i ilke them crazy hoe

them straight

get down and pay me hoe

i wouldn't mind no jazzy hoe

make my creep fall right out my clothes

on the blow

can't let no hoe see my flow

tight jean and bra strap

girl that got to go

strip you on down like a shake-a-booty hoe

put you in the street

make me mo' money mo'

now see

just the other night

i met me a ol' jazzy hoe

straight boozyabitch

ol' sassy hoe

who think she fly to death

so i ain't gon' hold my breath

to let you skeezers know

just let you ask yo'self

for as i cut one but two down the line

but could it be yo' hoe that i'm cuttin' everytime?

and i come to find she servin' every nigga in yo' clique

to get in where she fit in

now she known to be a trick

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who tote like this

hit the club jig

on some wes snipe shit

snatchin' all the hoes in your harem

indeed

i mock turtlenecks while i'm bees and tweed

til i proceed

damn right

the spot's tight

nothing but dimes in sight

so just might

bag these bitches like groceries

player to player

you can't get close to me

now who you 'posed to be?

pullin' toast on the s-o double n-y

girlfriend lookin' fly

and i can tell she schemin'

cause she like the ice is gleamin'

but that's cool though

cause i know how to stain golds

i pimp tight without the kangol

niggas know

i slang flow

east to west

available at anytime to put the pussy to the test

lay it down

lay it down

you hoes lay it down

when the real motherfuckin' player come around

shy

not i

some times i choose not to speak

surrounded by my real niggas drinkin' hennessee

or remy or red passion with champagne

chiefin' up some hay

gettin' at them hoes

man

trick

not i

trick be you

can you dig that?

i got star hoes pickin' me up in tahoes

fuck them at-the-bar hoes

tryin'-to-score hoes

mickey dropin' hoes

quick to drop they clothes

i give those only funky weave wearin' bitches

all made up

gettin' at a niggas riches

i like women with they head on straight

pull your own weight and you can fuck wit' eight

nigga think he a player with them old girbauds

gettin' pimped by them space age jazzy hoes