Funky Ho$ Lyrics

(Intro)
I fuck that where were we
Lord Finesse
Jay O
It's been my jail since the day O
And they know
Yeah
This one for the ladies
Who be tryna have my babies

(Verse)
Words to my mother
Two things I never do
Is either quib without some rubbers
Or tell a funky ho I love her
These broads be trying to get
A brother cornered up
In this sticky situation
Missing menstruation
Psychos, they all psycho
Ask Mico
Before you give a no
For Billie Jean's and the nice clothes
Like woo don't let them trap you
Undertight with spike holes
In the condom to form a psycho over night
Ask Quan he know what it's like
He were in happening exploded twice
But fuck the bad bitch
I knew this rap shit
And put it over life
On the coldest nights
And shine like the solar strike
And I swear I got to wait these cases pipe
Chicks in to weigh these places
From rooftops, to staircases
Like get a load on their faces
Face it if you fear haddin
You get put it on this girls face

(Chorus)
I don't trust these bitches
They will never catch me slipping
I don't trust these bitches
They could never catch me slipping
I don't trust these bitches
They will never catch me slipping
Slipping
They will never catch me slipping
I don't trust these bitches
They will never catch me slipping
I don't trust these bitches
They could never catch me slipping
I don't trust these bitches
They will never catch me slipping
Slipping
They will never catch me slipping

(Verse)
Hey yo, I'm attached too, to the cash rules
Radical nuts niggers get their attitudes
To these cash you
Who you know that cool that they drip swagoo
And I'm here to stay like tattoos on statues
Check your mirror nigga that's the second time
I passed you, eating my gasum
Got me thinking I could gas you
And your girl got gas too
She let me tackle before I touch and I staple
And as you decide to put her shackle
I'm that dude, fuck values
Pump up the volume, all up in the cut
No alchool just bad booze
Tryin to find the path to bring him back too
Like a taboo,that poo, got back chicks
That I fo' baffle
Loosing 'til they back moves
Look it at my cock tip
Down and doin' all no matter what the synapsis is
All it takes is some exotic piff
And all your conscience tap exclusively vodka and shit

(Chorus)
I don't trust these bitches
They will never catch me slipping
I don't trust these bitches
They could never catch me slipping
I don't trust these bitches
They will never catch me slipping
Slipping
They will never catch me slipping
I don't trust these bitches
They will never catch me slipping
I don't trust these bitches
They could never catch me slipping
I don't trust these bitches
They will never catch me slipping
Slipping
They will never catch me slipping

(Outro)
Ey yo It's PE leaving no hole for these hoes
We leaving no holes for these hoes
My nigga Jay Steve leaving no hole for these hoes
Leaving no hole for these hoes
My nigga Eliah-So leaving no hole for these hoes
Leaving no hole for these hoes
My nigga Kirk Knight leaving no hole for these hoes
Leaving no hole for these hoes
My nigga Cj Fly leaving no hole for these hoes
Leaving no hole for these hoes
My nigga Pal P leaving no hole for these hoes
Leaving no hole for these hoes
My nigga Jay Lee leaving no hole for these hoes
Leaving no hole for these hoes
My nigga Dam Louis leaving no hole for these hoes
Leaving no hole for these hoes