Smackin' That Ho

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Smackin’ That Ho (Lyrics)

Bitch you better stop it
Ho you need to drop it
I am you look up to
I thought you already knew
These women ain’t loyal
There’s no need for proposals
Sometimes you need to just give em’ a smack (a smack,a smack)
Just smackin’ that ho up
(So won’t you just give em’ a smack (a smack, a smack)
Just smackin’ that ho up
(So won’t you just give em’ a slap (a slap, a slap)

Smooth DC
I don’t have no love for you my lady
Cause you, ain’t in order baby
You gotta get your mind right
I want you to know that I still love you
But out of love, you gotta respect yourself
Stop lovin’ thugs
Keep your own responsibilities
But you still wanna be wicked
(Be wicked)

Chorus x2

Gorilla DC
These bitches don’t care
Just beware
move elsewhere
When you see them act up
You Just slap they ass up
They sometimes party in clubs, without your permit
Bitches like that, just need a good lick
Cuz for all I know, she could be with different men
She might bring something home, 9 times out of 10
They act nice, but they shady
Don’t be fooled, by that lady
Most bitches will try to compete with a man
They stab you in the back every chance that they can
They like to dress slutty to cause some attraction
They want men to look, but they cause distraction
They quick to hop on uh-nother man’s dick
Then they turn around lying, we know she a trick
These hoes act all smart, yet they say stupid shit
Everytime they’re proved wrong, they throw a big fit
They just need to learn a valuable lesson
These hoes think that they can get everything their way
They use you for meal ticket, then they betray
There’s nothing wrong with a little refreshin’
These hoes need to learn that they’re a possession
Since we’re in this new era, they think men are less than
When a bitch act up, raise that pimp hand
I’m tellin’ you boy, they cannot withstand

Chorus (x2)

Psycho DC
We got no love
Nor do we want to
Do you know why
Because we don’t trust you
These bitches are despicable
These tricks are so damn miserable
I remember that day when my daddy had said
That women just want your money instead
But they ain’t getting’ no bread from me
They better just get away and flea
Cuz they’ll never get the best of me
I know that all my homies agree
Don’t you ever fall for the beauty of the beast
All that make-up they use is fake for deceit
They have no self respect for themselves
They dress like hoes and party at twelve
We almost out of this hell, just push on through
There’s a good broad out there, just a few
But most of these hoes, they fowl as hell
Point a gun to their head make em’ say farewell
They ain’t never learn a lesson,
neither do they question
Just committin’ adultery
I couldn’t figure for the life of me
Why nobody can see what I can see
Any brother in their right minds know what I mean
Hoes even get pregnant under age eighteen
That’s why we got to smack them and correct them, bring sense
My brothas all know it’s a learning experience

Chorus (xRepeat)


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3.50 / 5.00

Jan 4, 2017
12:26 AM EST
Hip Hop - Olskool
File Info
11.1 MB
6 min 34 sec

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