Lyrics:
Ho lemme pop my shit
Go get a bag, got a audemar wrist (Ya)
Ho lemme pop my shit
Go get a bag, got a audemar wrist (Yea)
Ho lemme pop my shit
Go get
trick to get rich quick
If you dig, dig, dig with a shovel or a pick
In a mine, in a mine, in a mine, in a mine
Where a million diamonds shine
We
and sweater
Here's to all the memories
They stay forever
Ho, ho, ho
I hope that Santa finds you
On his way back home again
Ho, ho, ho
I hope he says hello
with the program
And stay off a ho 'gram
Why you so tentative when the agenda so tentative
(?) shit gon' smash
Ride with some niggas that won't fold
sipping hot coco with marshmallows
Go get your partner and kiss 'em right under the mistletoe
Presents right under the tree decorated and wrapped in bow
Ho
I do pay for something, you know what I'm on
[Chorus]
[Nelly]
I get a hundred-fifty thou' to make the crowd go (HO!)
I might fly by you in
you a ho-ho-ho ass, nigga
(Whores in this house, there's some whores in this house)
(There's whores hoes in this house, there's some whores in this
I was standing by the bar on a table
I could hardly breathe
Didn't fight you no I couldn't say no, cos you were onto me
You don't know what it's
to bring the poles
And you've been a ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho (ha-ha), ho, ho, ho, ho (yeah, yeah)
Come to the 'partments, get it for the low (pull
Beep!
I figure you'se a ho but you can't help it
'Cause being raised by a ho is kinda hectic
Old material bitch
Gold digging for them
shootin' up so high (look at them flames lighting up the sky)
I ain't never seen fire shooting up so high
Are you listening people to what I'm sayin'?
ten minutes' time
When the role of the Countess will be sung by Miss Christine Daae
In the meantime, ladies and gentlemen, we shall be giving you
back home
He loved you before the world began
That's why He came down to rescue you
Just come back home
Just come back home ho ho ho
Come back Home He
Uh, what
It's Gangsta Boo y'all, what
It's Hypnotize y'all, what
We ain't playin' with you ho, we ain't playin' with ya
We ain't playin' with
Hip Hop Hooray
by Naughty By Nature
Album : 19 Naughty III
Give it up for Naughty By Nature
Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-ho-hey-ho
You drew
I am not moved
By what's not changing
For the delay is not permanent
God will make a way
Open closed doors
For His promises are yes and amen
I am
Funkentelechy (this is mood decontrol, urge you to Funk On)
Funkentelechy (yo ho, how's your funk-en-tel-echy?)
Funkentelechy (ideas brought to you by
trick to get rich quick
If you dig, dig, dig with a shovel or a pick
In a mine, in a mine, in a mine, in a mine
Where a million diamonds shine
We
at me
Santa Claus, Santa Claus
It must’ve been ol’ Santa Claus
Santa Claus, Santa Claus
Happy, ho ho ho, to you
Then I heard ol’ Rudolph tellin’ me
trick on no hoes
This the code, we live by the code
Why you hard on your niggas but you soft on a ho?
I'm a ho, I know I'm a ho (I am)
I'ma go, you
I'm talkin murda on that pussy, I'm a goon bitch
You spend the night, you make it home by afternoon bitch
Move quick, that go a rack
Bust it ho, you
He said you funny looking little nigger
The only ho's you're going to be taking from up around here
Is when you take these bullet ho's with you
Now
screwed the bitch too, but,
Bridgette was a dumb ho, Bridgette was a dumb ho
Bridgette, Bridgette, I'd wear a rubber if I were you, yo,
Bridgette was a dumb
kiss, girl, if you must
What you'll see day by day
All the realness in your way
And you're a big girl now
No more daddy's little girl (Oh, ho, ho, ho
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