Yeah, n***** wanna take care of these hoes
n***** wanna control these hoes
You can't control these b******
These is independent b****** these years
You can't understand the 2000 in here?
m************ wanna put they mack down
Wanna put they soder down
Let a b**** do what she wanna do
If she chose to ride wit a G
Then let her ride wit a G
The b**** don't wanna sit back and be a housewife all the time
Let the ho be what she wanna be
A real s***, and let the ho get on and make her money
You understand? I got a homey sittin' by me
Understand this n**** don't understand because he's a young n****
You know what I'm sayin'? I'm been in the game since '85
And I know a ho don't do nothin', wanna play a n**** like 9 to 5, alright
Yikes, Shabba dabble do (*light barking noise*) I can dig it baby, you know
Because these hoes, they can't be controlled
You gotta find 'em, spot 'em, send 'em, get em, got 'em, you know
[Chorus]
It wasn't (uh uh) your fault (it wasn't your fault)
You was only tryin' to be nice (tryin' be nice)
Only tryin to be nice, ohh (can't be nice to these hoes)
You know you can't control these hoes (no, no, no)
You know you can't control these hoes (can't control these hoes)
You know you can't control these hoes
What she do, she jumped out of her sleep and left the pad at a quarter to two
That's on you, you shoulda put your foot in her a**, like a pimp's supposed to do
But instead of goin' 'upside da head'
You bought her a 5 karat wit your bread
And then she went and gave her homeboy Ted some head
I ain't tellin' on her, I'm just sayin', what you do
When your b**** out of bounds and you don't know what to do
What we do, we check 'em from the gate, to keep a b**** straight
It's on you, see you can take her out and buy her all types of things
You's a fool, cause when she leave you, for what he do
You'll see fool
[Chorus]
Me and you, that's what you thought 'til your a** got caught
Shame on you, and now I understand why my momma used to tell me that
Ain't that true, you can't make a queen out a m***********' hoodrat
Game on you, cause now you back at your momma house
And you sleepin' on tha copeasack
What's she do, I gave her the keys to my '74 Cadillac
Say it ain't true, she let a n**** drive it, ask tha homie Battlecat
What you do, put my foot in her a** and mashed tha gas
You know me, and ever since that day my n****, I've been P I M P
[Chorus]
That's your boo, but she know every n**** in the Roc-A-Fella Crew
That's on you, baby blow too much, I mean she know too much
That's my boo, it's all about who she did and where she been
I love you, you shouldn't a told her that, you should a smacked her flat
Shame on you (shame on you), your so in love you fittin' to get a tattoo
That ain't cool (that ain't cool), love is blind and no friend of mine
If I was you, I'd a packed her bags and bust anotha b**** that's bad
Game got rules, if you lose a ho, you gotta gain a ho
[Chorus]
n***** wanna control these hoes
You can't control these b******
These is independent b****** these years
You can't understand the 2000 in here?
m************ wanna put they mack down
Wanna put they soder down
Let a b**** do what she wanna do
If she chose to ride wit a G
Then let her ride wit a G
The b**** don't wanna sit back and be a housewife all the time
Let the ho be what she wanna be
A real s***, and let the ho get on and make her money
You understand? I got a homey sittin' by me
Understand this n**** don't understand because he's a young n****
You know what I'm sayin'? I'm been in the game since '85
And I know a ho don't do nothin', wanna play a n**** like 9 to 5, alright
Yikes, Shabba dabble do (*light barking noise*) I can dig it baby, you know
Because these hoes, they can't be controlled
You gotta find 'em, spot 'em, send 'em, get em, got 'em, you know
[Chorus]
It wasn't (uh uh) your fault (it wasn't your fault)
You was only tryin' to be nice (tryin' be nice)
Only tryin to be nice, ohh (can't be nice to these hoes)
You know you can't control these hoes (no, no, no)
You know you can't control these hoes (can't control these hoes)
You know you can't control these hoes
What she do, she jumped out of her sleep and left the pad at a quarter to two
That's on you, you shoulda put your foot in her a**, like a pimp's supposed to do
But instead of goin' 'upside da head'
You bought her a 5 karat wit your bread
And then she went and gave her homeboy Ted some head
I ain't tellin' on her, I'm just sayin', what you do
When your b**** out of bounds and you don't know what to do
What we do, we check 'em from the gate, to keep a b**** straight
It's on you, see you can take her out and buy her all types of things
You's a fool, cause when she leave you, for what he do
You'll see fool
[Chorus]
Me and you, that's what you thought 'til your a** got caught
Shame on you, and now I understand why my momma used to tell me that
Ain't that true, you can't make a queen out a m***********' hoodrat
Game on you, cause now you back at your momma house
And you sleepin' on tha copeasack
What's she do, I gave her the keys to my '74 Cadillac
Say it ain't true, she let a n**** drive it, ask tha homie Battlecat
What you do, put my foot in her a** and mashed tha gas
You know me, and ever since that day my n****, I've been P I M P
[Chorus]
That's your boo, but she know every n**** in the Roc-A-Fella Crew
That's on you, baby blow too much, I mean she know too much
That's my boo, it's all about who she did and where she been
I love you, you shouldn't a told her that, you should a smacked her flat
Shame on you (shame on you), your so in love you fittin' to get a tattoo
That ain't cool (that ain't cool), love is blind and no friend of mine
If I was you, I'd a packed her bags and bust anotha b**** that's bad
Game got rules, if you lose a ho, you gotta gain a ho
[Chorus]