[Intro]
Man Beatking
[Chorus: Bun B]
Got some hoes from the hood, that live to keep it live
Got some hoes from the hood, that live to keep it live
Got some hoes from the hood, that live to keep it live
Got some hoes from the hood, that live to keep it live
From the back (back), to the front (front) and to the side
From the back (back), to the front (front) and to the side
From the back (back), to the front (front) and to the side
From the back (back), to the front (front) and to the side
[Verse 1: Bun B]
Got some hoes from the hood And they straight up out the ghetto
They don't listen to no punk, rock, pop, or heavy metal
All they listen to is Boosie, smokin' on a loosie
Their attitude is bad but their coochie real juicy
Got some hoes from the hood And they straight up out the trap
If you comin' at 'em wrong guaranteed they finna snap
They make their ass clap when they drop it to the floor
And they gon' bust it open (when?), soon as they hit the door
Got some hoes from the hood Man and they don't plan on leavin'
Long as they can get their nails done and their hair weavin'
Shit, they gon' keep it G, rep the city like they should
Don't get out of line, they wish a mothafucka would
Man Beatking
[Chorus: Bun B]
Got some hoes from the hood, that live to keep it live
Got some hoes from the hood, that live to keep it live
Got some hoes from the hood, that live to keep it live
Got some hoes from the hood, that live to keep it live
From the back (back), to the front (front) and to the side
From the back (back), to the front (front) and to the side
From the back (back), to the front (front) and to the side
From the back (back), to the front (front) and to the side
[Verse 1: Bun B]
Got some hoes from the hood And they straight up out the ghetto
They don't listen to no punk, rock, pop, or heavy metal
All they listen to is Boosie, smokin' on a loosie
Their attitude is bad but their coochie real juicy
Got some hoes from the hood And they straight up out the trap
If you comin' at 'em wrong guaranteed they finna snap
They make their ass clap when they drop it to the floor
And they gon' bust it open (when?), soon as they hit the door
Got some hoes from the hood Man and they don't plan on leavin'
Long as they can get their nails done and their hair weavin'
Shit, they gon' keep it G, rep the city like they should
Don't get out of line, they wish a mothafucka would
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