Hoes In My Room - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Hoes In My Room - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Ludacris |
| Artist | Snoop Dogg |
| Album | Chicken - N - Beer |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bridges, Broadus, Poole | |
| 作词 : BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN/BROADUS, CALVIN/POOLE, RAYMOND | |
| Hey, thank all y'all for comin' out tonight | |
| It was a beautiful night tonight at | |
| The Shizznit | |
| Where pimpin' and dead, these hoes just scared | |
| Thanks Snoop | |
| Dogg, Ludacris, all the players from the | |
| LBCIt was a beautiful night tonight | |
| Oh, look at these fools, hey, security, come get these niggaz | |
| Fresh off the streets, just finished a show | |
| In Long Beach, ready to relax, kick up my feet | |
| Maybe smoke a blunt or two, that's what | |
| I wanna do | |
| Broke out and called up the homeboy | |
| SnoopWhat happenin', nephew, oh, nothin', just called | |
| Lookin' for some women that can fondle my balls | |
| Well, you hit the right dogg, | |
| I can help you with that | |
| Gimme fifteen minutes, and | |
| I'll hit you right back | |
| Off to the hotel, | |
| I was ready indeed | |
| Slapped the button in the 'llac to control the speed | |
| Put one up in the air, the cops just stared | |
| Waved my hands out the roof like | |
| I just ain't care | |
| Got to the tele and | |
| I slid through the door | |
| On to the elevator, hit the penthouse floor | |
| And what would happen next only time could time tell' | |
| Cause I got up to my room, and | |
| I was mad as hell, ah, damn | |
| Who let these hoes in my room?(These hoes) | |
| Who let these hoes in my room?(Oh no, did you let 'em in?) | |
| Who let these hoes in my room?(These hoes) | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? | |
| Now it was five | |
| B.A.P hoes and they look like trash | |
| But one was midget, so we'll just say four and a half | |
| I was stuck speechless, couldn't believe my eyes | |
| What'd I do to deserve this unpleasant surprise? | |
| And I was thinkin' to myself, "This is just my luck" | |
| Then my nigga bust in like, "What the fuck?" | |
| Who in the hell let them booger bears out they cell, not me | |
| And what they doin' in ya' room, nigga make 'em bail, yeah | |
| Got some fine bitches, dime bitches on they way, okay | |
| They told security, "Let 'em in, with no delay", hey | |
| So when they get here, they'll probably be like half naked | |
| Don't mean to trip out, but bitch y'all got to dip out, dip out | |
| Catch the elevator on more floor | |
| Presidential with the slidin' key for the door, oh no | |
| What the fuck goin' on, shit, all around the world, | |
| LudaThen its the same song | |
| Them bitches was so ugly, | |
| I told 'em to go home | |
| Who let these hoes in my room?(Man who let these hoes in my room?) | |
| Who let these hoes in my room?(Oh no, did you let 'em in?) | |
| Who let these hoes in my room?(Well, who let 'em in then?) | |
| Who let these hoes in my room?(Get out) | |
| Now, these chicks wouldn't leave, they was ready to clown | |
| One was 5'6 and weighed three hundred pounds | |
| No, she didn't come through with a thong on | |
| She did for the hell of it, big, fat whale of it | |
| You can't separate me, | |
| I'ma separate you | |
| Bitch ya pussy smell like | |
| Pepe Le Pew | |
| You filthy, nasty, sick in the head | |
| Sittin' in my dressin room with dick on ya bread | |
| She said, "I want you to climb in this underwear, silly" | |
| But I was turned off by her tupper-ware titties | |
| Fake bitches, break bitches, make bitches | |
| Kick rocks, when they fucked up in they face | |
| Tick-tock, you gots to get up out my space | |
| Hey Ludacris, let's get the fuck up out this place, let's bounce | |
| Then it got to my head, and somethin' reminded me | |
| I know who let 'em in, it was | |
| Bill O'Reilly, faggot | |
| Ya white bread, chicken-shit nigga | |
| Who let these hoes in my room?(Who let these hoes in my room?) | |
| Who let these hoes in my room?(Did you let 'em in?) | |
| Who let these hoes in my room?(I need to know, who let these hoes in?) | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? | |
| Hey, hey, y'all gotta go, y'all gotta get the fuck up | |
| Outta here, ugly ass bitches | |
| I don't understand how these bitches always | |
| Get in my dressin' room, you know what | |
| I'm sayin'? | |
| Soon as I get off stage, it's seven or eight ugly ass bitches | |
| Posyed up in my dressin room | |
| And security act like they don't know who did it | |
| I know you feel what | |
| I'm sayin', | |
| I'm my nigga around the whole world | |
| We need to form a society or somethin' | |
| Fat, gorilla, monkey mouth bitches can't get | |
| In our mothafuckin' dressin room or backstage | |
| And if they do, we kindly put our foot up their asses | |
| And re-direct them bitches to security dressin' room, you dig? | |
| Sick of these ugly ass bitches bein' my dressin' room |
| zuo qu : Bridges, Broadus, Poole | |
| zuo ci : BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN BROADUS, CALVIN POOLE, RAYMOND | |
| Hey, thank all y' all for comin' out tonight | |
| It was a beautiful night tonight at | |
| The Shizznit | |
| Where pimpin' and dead, these hoes just scared | |
| Thanks Snoop | |
| Dogg, Ludacris, all the players from the | |
| LBCIt was a beautiful night tonight | |
| Oh, look at these fools, hey, security, come get these niggaz | |
| Fresh off the streets, just finished a show | |
| In Long Beach, ready to relax, kick up my feet | |
| Maybe smoke a blunt or two, that' s what | |
| I wanna do | |
| Broke out and called up the homeboy | |
| SnoopWhat happenin', nephew, oh, nothin', just called | |
| Lookin' for some women that can fondle my balls | |
| Well, you hit the right dogg, | |
| I can help you with that | |
| Gimme fifteen minutes, and | |
| I' ll hit you right back | |
| Off to the hotel, | |
| I was ready indeed | |
| Slapped the button in the ' llac to control the speed | |
| Put one up in the air, the cops just stared | |
| Waved my hands out the roof like | |
| I just ain' t care | |
| Got to the tele and | |
| I slid through the door | |
| On to the elevator, hit the penthouse floor | |
| And what would happen next only time could time tell' | |
| Cause I got up to my room, and | |
| I was mad as hell, ah, damn | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? These hoes | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? Oh no, did you let ' em in? | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? These hoes | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? | |
| Now it was five | |
| B. A. P hoes and they look like trash | |
| But one was midget, so we' ll just say four and a half | |
| I was stuck speechless, couldn' t believe my eyes | |
| What' d I do to deserve this unpleasant surprise? | |
| And I was thinkin' to myself, " This is just my luck" | |
| Then my nigga bust in like, " What the fuck?" | |
| Who in the hell let them booger bears out they cell, not me | |
| And what they doin' in ya' room, nigga make ' em bail, yeah | |
| Got some fine bitches, dime bitches on they way, okay | |
| They told security, " Let ' em in, with no delay", hey | |
| So when they get here, they' ll probably be like half naked | |
| Don' t mean to trip out, but bitch y' all got to dip out, dip out | |
| Catch the elevator on more floor | |
| Presidential with the slidin' key for the door, oh no | |
| What the fuck goin' on, shit, all around the world, | |
| LudaThen its the same song | |
| Them bitches was so ugly, | |
| I told ' em to go home | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? Man who let these hoes in my room? | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? Oh no, did you let ' em in? | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? Well, who let ' em in then? | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? Get out | |
| Now, these chicks wouldn' t leave, they was ready to clown | |
| One was 5' 6 and weighed three hundred pounds | |
| No, she didn' t come through with a thong on | |
| She did for the hell of it, big, fat whale of it | |
| You can' t separate me, | |
| I' ma separate you | |
| Bitch ya pussy smell like | |
| Pepe Le Pew | |
| You filthy, nasty, sick in the head | |
| Sittin' in my dressin room with dick on ya bread | |
| She said, " I want you to climb in this underwear, silly" | |
| But I was turned off by her tupperware titties | |
| Fake bitches, break bitches, make bitches | |
| Kick rocks, when they fucked up in they face | |
| Ticktock, you gots to get up out my space | |
| Hey Ludacris, let' s get the fuck up out this place, let' s bounce | |
| Then it got to my head, and somethin' reminded me | |
| I know who let ' em in, it was | |
| Bill O' Reilly, faggot | |
| Ya white bread, chickenshit nigga | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? Who let these hoes in my room? | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? Did you let ' em in? | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? I need to know, who let these hoes in? | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? | |
| Hey, hey, y' all gotta go, y' all gotta get the fuck up | |
| Outta here, ugly ass bitches | |
| I don' t understand how these bitches always | |
| Get in my dressin' room, you know what | |
| I' m sayin'? | |
| Soon as I get off stage, it' s seven or eight ugly ass bitches | |
| Posyed up in my dressin room | |
| And security act like they don' t know who did it | |
| I know you feel what | |
| I' m sayin', | |
| I' m my nigga around the whole world | |
| We need to form a society or somethin' | |
| Fat, gorilla, monkey mouth bitches can' t get | |
| In our mothafuckin' dressin room or backstage | |
| And if they do, we kindly put our foot up their asses | |
| And redirect them bitches to security dressin' room, you dig? | |
| Sick of these ugly ass bitches bein' my dressin' room |
| zuò qǔ : Bridges, Broadus, Poole | |
| zuò cí : BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN BROADUS, CALVIN POOLE, RAYMOND | |
| Hey, thank all y' all for comin' out tonight | |
| It was a beautiful night tonight at | |
| The Shizznit | |
| Where pimpin' and dead, these hoes just scared | |
| Thanks Snoop | |
| Dogg, Ludacris, all the players from the | |
| LBCIt was a beautiful night tonight | |
| Oh, look at these fools, hey, security, come get these niggaz | |
| Fresh off the streets, just finished a show | |
| In Long Beach, ready to relax, kick up my feet | |
| Maybe smoke a blunt or two, that' s what | |
| I wanna do | |
| Broke out and called up the homeboy | |
| SnoopWhat happenin', nephew, oh, nothin', just called | |
| Lookin' for some women that can fondle my balls | |
| Well, you hit the right dogg, | |
| I can help you with that | |
| Gimme fifteen minutes, and | |
| I' ll hit you right back | |
| Off to the hotel, | |
| I was ready indeed | |
| Slapped the button in the ' llac to control the speed | |
| Put one up in the air, the cops just stared | |
| Waved my hands out the roof like | |
| I just ain' t care | |
| Got to the tele and | |
| I slid through the door | |
| On to the elevator, hit the penthouse floor | |
| And what would happen next only time could time tell' | |
| Cause I got up to my room, and | |
| I was mad as hell, ah, damn | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? These hoes | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? Oh no, did you let ' em in? | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? These hoes | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? | |
| Now it was five | |
| B. A. P hoes and they look like trash | |
| But one was midget, so we' ll just say four and a half | |
| I was stuck speechless, couldn' t believe my eyes | |
| What' d I do to deserve this unpleasant surprise? | |
| And I was thinkin' to myself, " This is just my luck" | |
| Then my nigga bust in like, " What the fuck?" | |
| Who in the hell let them booger bears out they cell, not me | |
| And what they doin' in ya' room, nigga make ' em bail, yeah | |
| Got some fine bitches, dime bitches on they way, okay | |
| They told security, " Let ' em in, with no delay", hey | |
| So when they get here, they' ll probably be like half naked | |
| Don' t mean to trip out, but bitch y' all got to dip out, dip out | |
| Catch the elevator on more floor | |
| Presidential with the slidin' key for the door, oh no | |
| What the fuck goin' on, shit, all around the world, | |
| LudaThen its the same song | |
| Them bitches was so ugly, | |
| I told ' em to go home | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? Man who let these hoes in my room? | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? Oh no, did you let ' em in? | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? Well, who let ' em in then? | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? Get out | |
| Now, these chicks wouldn' t leave, they was ready to clown | |
| One was 5' 6 and weighed three hundred pounds | |
| No, she didn' t come through with a thong on | |
| She did for the hell of it, big, fat whale of it | |
| You can' t separate me, | |
| I' ma separate you | |
| Bitch ya pussy smell like | |
| Pepe Le Pew | |
| You filthy, nasty, sick in the head | |
| Sittin' in my dressin room with dick on ya bread | |
| She said, " I want you to climb in this underwear, silly" | |
| But I was turned off by her tupperware titties | |
| Fake bitches, break bitches, make bitches | |
| Kick rocks, when they fucked up in they face | |
| Ticktock, you gots to get up out my space | |
| Hey Ludacris, let' s get the fuck up out this place, let' s bounce | |
| Then it got to my head, and somethin' reminded me | |
| I know who let ' em in, it was | |
| Bill O' Reilly, faggot | |
| Ya white bread, chickenshit nigga | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? Who let these hoes in my room? | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? Did you let ' em in? | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? I need to know, who let these hoes in? | |
| Who let these hoes in my room? | |
| Hey, hey, y' all gotta go, y' all gotta get the fuck up | |
| Outta here, ugly ass bitches | |
| I don' t understand how these bitches always | |
| Get in my dressin' room, you know what | |
| I' m sayin'? | |
| Soon as I get off stage, it' s seven or eight ugly ass bitches | |
| Posyed up in my dressin room | |
| And security act like they don' t know who did it | |
| I know you feel what | |
| I' m sayin', | |
| I' m my nigga around the whole world | |
| We need to form a society or somethin' | |
| Fat, gorilla, monkey mouth bitches can' t get | |
| In our mothafuckin' dressin room or backstage | |
| And if they do, we kindly put our foot up their asses | |
| And redirect them bitches to security dressin' room, you dig? | |
| Sick of these ugly ass bitches bein' my dressin' room |
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