| Song | She's a Ho |
| Artist | Mr. Vegas |
| Album | Damn Right |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Browne, Johnson, Smith | |
| Verse 1: | |
| Well if a galatek two man inna one night | |
| Then we know she's a hoe | |
| If she a clean up di whola di neighborhood | |
| Then we know she's a hoe | |
| If she a walk and a sell from hotel to hotel | |
| We know she's a hoe | |
| If she a one night stand tek everybody man | |
| Man a nutten dat caw wi dun know | |
| Chorus: | |
| She's a hoe | |
| She's a hoe | |
| She's a hoe | |
| Caan hide again cause everybody know | |
| She's a hoe | |
| She's a hoe | |
| Swear seh mi spat har pon di Jerry Springer show | |
| She's a hoe | |
| She's a hoe | |
| All a di youth inna di street know | |
| Verse 2: | |
| Whey she do, boast bout how she get slim and trim | |
| Loose twenty pound and naw go a gym | |
| Legs easy fi open like clothes pin | |
| Sleep wid bum, him dead and dem know wha kill him | |
| Gal from youh know yuh nuh shooty shooty | |
| An yuhknow seh yuh a nuh goupy | |
| All rudies out deh do not be silly an put a rubber pan yuh willy | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: | |
| Whey she do | |
| Gwaan like she hot like she a earth angel | |
| Know something whey dem a do yuh head swell | |
| Man a line up a dem gate car dem a sell | |
| The way dem a move trust me you coulda tell | |
| Run through the mob dem and di cartel | |
| Hear seh she sleep wid Bobby Castell | |
| Di gal a rev out skettel worse Jezebel | |
| How much man drown inna di well | |
| Verse 4: | |
| Well if a gal tek whey har mumma husband | |
| Then we know she's a hoe | |
| If a gal sleep wid har best fren man | |
| Then di whola wi know she's a hoe | |
| Well if a gal easy fi pluck every man come wuk | |
| Then we know she's a hoe | |
| Nuff a dem run outta luck end up wid stomach | |
| An now di man naah mine di gut | |
| Chorus |
| zuo qu : Browne, Johnson, Smith | |
| Verse 1: | |
| Well if a galatek two man inna one night | |
| Then we know she' s a hoe | |
| If she a clean up di whola di neighborhood | |
| Then we know she' s a hoe | |
| If she a walk and a sell from hotel to hotel | |
| We know she' s a hoe | |
| If she a one night stand tek everybody man | |
| Man a nutten dat caw wi dun know | |
| Chorus: | |
| She' s a hoe | |
| She' s a hoe | |
| She' s a hoe | |
| Caan hide again cause everybody know | |
| She' s a hoe | |
| She' s a hoe | |
| Swear seh mi spat har pon di Jerry Springer show | |
| She' s a hoe | |
| She' s a hoe | |
| All a di youth inna di street know | |
| Verse 2: | |
| Whey she do, boast bout how she get slim and trim | |
| Loose twenty pound and naw go a gym | |
| Legs easy fi open like clothes pin | |
| Sleep wid bum, him dead and dem know wha kill him | |
| Gal from youh know yuh nuh shooty shooty | |
| An yuhknow seh yuh a nuh goupy | |
| All rudies out deh do not be silly an put a rubber pan yuh willy | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: | |
| Whey she do | |
| Gwaan like she hot like she a earth angel | |
| Know something whey dem a do yuh head swell | |
| Man a line up a dem gate car dem a sell | |
| The way dem a move trust me you coulda tell | |
| Run through the mob dem and di cartel | |
| Hear seh she sleep wid Bobby Castell | |
| Di gal a rev out skettel worse Jezebel | |
| How much man drown inna di well | |
| Verse 4: | |
| Well if a gal tek whey har mumma husband | |
| Then we know she' s a hoe | |
| If a gal sleep wid har best fren man | |
| Then di whola wi know she' s a hoe | |
| Well if a gal easy fi pluck every man come wuk | |
| Then we know she' s a hoe | |
| Nuff a dem run outta luck end up wid stomach | |
| An now di man naah mine di gut | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Browne, Johnson, Smith | |
| Verse 1: | |
| Well if a galatek two man inna one night | |
| Then we know she' s a hoe | |
| If she a clean up di whola di neighborhood | |
| Then we know she' s a hoe | |
| If she a walk and a sell from hotel to hotel | |
| We know she' s a hoe | |
| If she a one night stand tek everybody man | |
| Man a nutten dat caw wi dun know | |
| Chorus: | |
| She' s a hoe | |
| She' s a hoe | |
| She' s a hoe | |
| Caan hide again cause everybody know | |
| She' s a hoe | |
| She' s a hoe | |
| Swear seh mi spat har pon di Jerry Springer show | |
| She' s a hoe | |
| She' s a hoe | |
| All a di youth inna di street know | |
| Verse 2: | |
| Whey she do, boast bout how she get slim and trim | |
| Loose twenty pound and naw go a gym | |
| Legs easy fi open like clothes pin | |
| Sleep wid bum, him dead and dem know wha kill him | |
| Gal from youh know yuh nuh shooty shooty | |
| An yuhknow seh yuh a nuh goupy | |
| All rudies out deh do not be silly an put a rubber pan yuh willy | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: | |
| Whey she do | |
| Gwaan like she hot like she a earth angel | |
| Know something whey dem a do yuh head swell | |
| Man a line up a dem gate car dem a sell | |
| The way dem a move trust me you coulda tell | |
| Run through the mob dem and di cartel | |
| Hear seh she sleep wid Bobby Castell | |
| Di gal a rev out skettel worse Jezebel | |
| How much man drown inna di well | |
| Verse 4: | |
| Well if a gal tek whey har mumma husband | |
| Then we know she' s a hoe | |
| If a gal sleep wid har best fren man | |
| Then di whola wi know she' s a hoe | |
| Well if a gal easy fi pluck every man come wuk | |
| Then we know she' s a hoe | |
| Nuff a dem run outta luck end up wid stomach | |
| An now di man naah mine di gut | |
| Chorus |