{Verse 1: X-Raided} Picture this, a black man walks into a white store She's a white hoe, and the nigga says "Hello" She says "Hi" back in a friendly tone But she was really thinking "Nigga, leave me the hell alone" But then, the nigga threw his rap Told her that he loved her, and all that crap! I knew what he wanted to do Take her to his house, drink up her brew, and then screw This is something I know well Black hoes is cool, but white hoes is dumb as hell She fell for the drama that he was talking When she should've said "Nigga, keep walking!" But she was nothing but a flirt She thought to herself "A little sex won't hurt" Huh, but little did the white hoe know The nigga was a jiggalo, you know, a male hoe They left the store, and went to the nigga's house Doggy style, turned her white ass out The nigga got a 40 out the fridge Kicked back, and took a few swigs He passed it to the hoe, and she took a few sips He took it from her, put it down, and he touched her lips He put her ass out, baby, you gotta go Now let me know, who's the motherfucking hoe In this case?
{Chorus: X-Raided, Brotha Lynch Hung, and Sicx} Who's the, who's the hoe, who? Who's the, who's the hoe Who's the, who's the hoe Who's the, who's the hoe
{Verse 2: X-Raided} We all know what happened to the white hoe She got sick, took a trip to the hospital It wasn't A.I.D.S., or some other VD She was pregnant, because she was easy She got money, but still, was a damn shame The baby's father, she don't know his damn name And what's she gonna tell Pops? He thought she was a V, but the panties drop (Sicx): Should she come out with the facts? I don't know, Moms is old, she might have a heart attack She ain't showing yet, so why bother? Right now, she needs to try to find the father She got the address and knocked on the front door The nigga opened it, and said,"What up, hoe?!" He noticed who she was and apologized For one, the Levis was hugging her thighs He said, "Baby, do you wanna come in?" And like a dummy, she did, and they was fucking again She forgot what she was there for This time, yo, I know who's the hoe
{Chorus: X-Raided, Brotha Lynch Hung, and Sicx} Who's the, who's the hoe Who's the, who's the hoe Who's the, who's the hoe Who's the, who's the hoe
{Verse 3: X-Raided} She lost her baby, maybe it was for the best Or it could've been a little test Put together by you know who (Sicx: Niggas scheming) But hoes be scheming, too I don't know, it's crazy than a motherfuck Is it the nigga, the trick, or the dick she sucked? Or is it both that makes you a big bitch You get mad, so you switch Go find you another hoe to get with Eat each other's pussies, and playing with rubber dicks Niggas is hoes, too, dropping them drawls Getting up the shit walls Don't ask me, because I don't know The nigga or the bitch, which one is the hoe?
{Chorus: X-Raided, Brotha Lynch Hung, and Sicx} Who's the, who's the hoe Who's the, who's the hoe Who's the, who's the hoe Who's the, who's the hoe
[Outro] Michelle's a hoe Tracy's a hoe Trina's a hoe (Who the hoe?) There's a gang of them muthafuckas All y'all sucked this black ass dickTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
