Sho'nuff (feat. 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 lowkey

Nah, ho, I ain't po', where did my motherfuckas go?

Yeah, I remember this ho, 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 **** 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 the napkin

Make it snappy 'cause I got to go to the bathroom

Hoes with no clothes showin' love

Shakin' that ass in the club, ****, what?

Hoes with no clothes showin' love

Shakin' that ass in the club, ****, what?

Hoes with no clothes showin' love

Shakin' that ass in the club, ****, what?

Hoes with no clothes showin' love

Shakin' that ass in the club, ****, what?

No different from the rest, she's just an ordinary ho

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

**** in love, can't stay out the club

All in the ho's face

But at the end of the paper chase, whatever you had will be erased

I see 'em in the back, ****, countin' up that cheddar

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 highside on 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, hoe please

Tricks don't stay at the suave house

Hoes around my nuts like gnats, real dogs don't pay for cats

That's for real, baby, recognize and show me love

Dig that shit, sho nuff

Hoes with no clothes showin' love

Shakin' that ass in the club, ****, what?

Hoes with no clothes showin' love

Shakin' that ass in the club, ****, what?

Hoes with no clothes showin' love

Shakin' that ass in the club, ****, what?

Hoes with no clothes showin' love

Shakin' that ass in the club, ****, what?

Well I be goddamned, this stout ass ho 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 bitch'll be needin' me, leavin' you

Hell, now what the fuck is a **** like me to do?

Let her loose or let her remain?

'Cause all she be lookin' for is some fame

A bigger name, Lil' Miss Thang with bigger game

And she claim she ain't heard my music

Tryin' to trick me, so I told that ho my name Bill Bixby

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

Hoes with no clothes showin' love

Shakin' that ass in the club, ****, what?

Hoes with no clothes showin' love

Shakin' that ass in the club, ****, what?

Hoes with no clothes showin' love

Shakin' that ass in the club, ****, what?

Hoes with no clothes showin' love

Shakin' that ass in the club, ****, what?