B.G. - Stay 'N' Line Hoe lyrics

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[Spoken: B.G.]

Stay in line hoe

Off top get ya mind right bitch (2x)

[B.G.]

Hoes gotta be tamed, bitches have to be bent

They dont understand English, hoes gotta be smacked

Nigga beat 'em and stomp 'em

Barely feed 'em and fuck 'em

Don't get jammed, if ya got 'em

Better leave 'em don't love 'em

I be fuckin and duckin

Straight thug'n and plugg'n

I like pussy but I get turned on more if ya suckin

I ain't trustin no doubt

I goes all the way out

I'm bout hustlin, disrespectin, bustin you in yo mouth

Cause I'm bout real as they come, totally choppers and nines

Uptown's where I'm from keepin hoes in line

Believe I'm bout mine

Never wine and dine

Give me the grease and I'ma shove nine in ya behind

I ain't likes a kind, and I ain't tryin

Don't mind dyin

And when I do I'm dyin slangin that iron

I like 'em sexy and fine, I toss 'em, that's how it go

I ain't flossin but you gon' listenin, better stay in line hoe

[Chorus]

Pimpin ain't easy, better stay in line hoe

Off top, you gon' respect a nigga mind hoe

[Baby]

Nigga I stay shy, keep my hoes in check

Keep a pocket full of money, bank roll on fat

These hoes stay in line or get they grill straight knocked out

Stay in line or get put out your own house

I be hard on these hoes cause a bitch ain't shit

Every hoe I done fucked done sucked my dick

Me and my B.G. we toss bitches

You don't believe me, ask Danielle and T.C., we ain't savin bitches

I got the game

He got the fame

Plus I got the change

Disrespect and puttin change on ya brain

Three of the finest bitches in the city on my team

Big body Expedition wit the gangsta lean

I wanna see all my homies get on they feet

for L.T., a G, throwin a gangsta a key

So I can see all my homies ball in the U.P.T.

[B.G.]

Bat a bitch quick, that's the modo I follow

Toss a bitch through the click, that's the modo i follow

If you real, hold a hoe life in the palm of ya hand

If you can't control a hoe to me ya ain't no man

Bitch, stay in line like the vice grip in the middle of the street

Any little thing I make ya taste, any little thing ya get beat

You gon' respect the B.G., or I'll punch ya in your nose

You gon' respect the B.G., or I'll whip ya out your clothes

C-M-R-ah gon' ride

No other thing gon' fly

Expedition and Mercedes cause a nigga like to shine

We in front and not behind, not on bottom, on top

Not on the side of nothin, hoes get flipped and flopped

My nigga ??? pimp a bitch, he a soldier for real

My nigga ??? whip a bitch, yeah he hard to kill

Uptown bout theirs', nigga I'm bout mine

Dogg hoes I share and I make 'em stay in line

[Chorus]

[Mannie Fresh]

Never let these hoes take you away from yo ends

Drive high, ride fly, buy the big body Benz

And pass by they house, blow yo horn and laugh

When she come to the door say you hoe and stare

To the next muthafucka that hated on you

Your baby mama full of drama, tell that bitch it's through

Cause when ya ain't got nothin these hoes don't want you around

And when you work to get paid, these hoes act like clowns

So what could you do to satisfy ungrate

Buy a car, treat her like a star, yet the hoe still hate

Cause it's yo skills to pay the bills, nigga ride

Respect or eject, cause these hoes are tired

I'm on a mission to make a million plus

Have platinum on the wall and ride the toll bus

Money over bitches, believin that for sho

Cash Money and the power, stay in line hoe

[Chorus]

[Spoken: B.G.]

Beat these bitches, stomp these hoes

Ram they shit