stinkin' ass hoe - Joey
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Steppin in to the club loking me around /7
My heart starts beatin to the beat of the sound /7
The speakers are turned up so loud they jumpin /7
Walking up to the bar the whole crew starts bouncin /7
Order in a beer and start sippin /7
So many beutiful women my tung starts drippin /7
Meeting up with a blond girl i say "hey good lookin" /7
I’m giving her a wink yeah she took it /7
I say "you wanna dance thats all no more" /7
She says "ok" and we went down to the dancefloor/7
We starts to dance and i’m feelin her /7
I’m thinkin "yeah i got me a nice girl" /7
But she push me away and starts dancin with a kid /7
I’m flippin out and starts screamin "watha fuck bitch" /7
"You stupid hoe who you think you are" /7
A minute later the kids crew jumps me at the bar /7
I got beat up and they left a minute later /7
Now i’m fuckin pissed i’m aggressive like a gator /7
Calling up my crew now it’s bone breakin time /7
We walkin out of the club and guess wath we find /7
My head start spinning my vaynes pumpin adrenaline /7
You test me bitch now the fat laidy sings /7
Blood start floting they screaming for help /7
but help aint coming they dont dear trippin face to face /7
You stinkin ass hoe thats wath you get for trippin /7
You pick a fight you cant handle fake ass you slippin /7
Don’t you motha fucka threatin me with your empty words /7
I’m gonna slise you up like a freddy krueger you heard /7
next day its a party again //
and i'm feeling lucky i'm gonna party this night til it ends //
put on your sneakers turn on your speakers //
put on your party-face we dont do with weepers //
bandana on your head gold chain baggie jeans //
and the fatest meinest ride you've ever seen //
i'm sorry you can't make it trough the doors you're to fat //
and you can't come in we don't welcome bratz //
a girl walks up to me and look into my eyes //
but i don't se that i'm looking at her thies //
she graps me and ask me if i wonna dance //
but oh no you're a hoe //
you like me so but you must go //
now beat it bitch hear my flow //
"but joey i want you i need you so" //
to bad i'm sorry but you're ugly honey //
you se you can get chicks without money //
but offcores i mean i'm the hotsteppa //
beating the livin shit of the studiogangsta //
drunk in the end of every fuckin week //
working the day try to make me some G's //
so i can flash at the bar on friday night //
with RipCurl, Avirex and Karl Kenai //
...To be continued