PARTNERS-N-CRIME - We Don't Love Them Hoes, Pt. 2 lyrics

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Aww shit, they didn't woke somebody up

They didn't woke 'em up,

That's Partners-N-Crime y'all

Get ready, they done woke somebody up

Are you ready!

[Kangol Slim]

I'm Kangol Slim this Misdemeanor with the

Four fuckin' gold's, who got a new fuckin' member

Who don't love them hoes

[Prime Time]

Well it's about that time, for you to bounce

With Prime, straight down with PNC and

I'm down for mine, so sit back and chill,

As ya watch me flow, as I kick it,

Break it down, on we don't love them hoes and

Check it

[Chorus-P-N-C]

I don't love them hoes, I don't love them hoes

Fuck them dog ass hoes, fuck them dog ass hoes

We don't love them hoes

[x3]

[Prime Time]

The first bitch I talk about,

Was an hoe out the Melph

Thought she was to much, she was stuck on herself

Took that hoe to the Teli, she was talkin' bout cash

All on you to get some cash, gotta give up that ass

Took that hoe to my house 7728

My Ma was home, so I took that hoe

Straight to the Lake

She went to hollerin' and scremain'

Prime Time please quit

I'm like my boy Kangol Slim, and

All I'm doin' is givin' up dick

So I jetted on that hoe, she went to

Screamin' for more, that's when I broke it down

To her I don't love a hoe and check it

[Chorus x3]

[Misdemeanor]

Remember that One-91-One,

I fucked that hoe once again

I made her switch her foul mood, and

Jumped on her best friend

Some hoes call me dog, some say it's an shame

But it's an Big Boy thing, and I'm true to the game now

This hoe had some ducket's, she had a car, yeah? Fuck it

But it didn't bother me, cuz I'm all about fuckin'

I hit the ass so fast, she had to dash and

Let that hoe know, that my name is

Misdemeanor and I still don't love a hoe

{Chorus x3]

[Kangol Slim]

Do you remember that bitch, that

I met on a Sunday night

I took her to the Telli, on

A all night flight

I rocked it

Back, back, forth and forth

I took it out her ass, and stuck a

Dick in her throat

When I caught me a nut, the bitch said

She wanted ends,

I said bitch you must be sick cuz

I ain't givin' up no dividends

Before I hit the door,

Throw on my rope, my Kangol

I told ya want's before

I don't love a hoe

[Chorus x3]

[Kangol Slim]

This hoes out here, they say they want 'em a trick

But my name is Kangol Slim and all I'm givin' is dick

So if you down with me and you don't love a hoe

Just throw yo hand's in the air,

Let me know, let me know

New Orleans if you down and don't love a hoe

Throw yo hand's in air, let me know, let me know

Tennessee if you down and don't love a hoe

Throw yo hand's in air, let me know, let me know

Lafayette if you down and don't love a hoe

Throw yo hand's in air, let me know, let me know

Texas if you down and you don't love a hoe

Throw yo hand's in air, let me know, let me know

[Chorus x3]

[Misdemeanor]

Peace, and we out this bitch

For the 94-95 it's fuckin' PNC

Misdemeanor, Kangol Slim and

Motherfuckin' Prime Time

For all you nigga's who don't

Love them hoes, it's all good