[Intro]

BeenBoutaCheck

[Scene from 'The Player's Club' movie]

[Verse 1]

Club hoppin hoes wonder why they heart broke

Fuck em in the backseat, And make they ass walk home

What I'm finna trick off, You puttin on a car note

She playin you dog, And still key ya car door

In the club parking lot, Fuck yo bitch in da whip

People walking right by, They can't see I got tent

Takin hoes to the room, Never take em to the crib

Makin movies at the bar, And movies with yo bitch

Jealousy a bitch trate, Trade places wit ya bae

If y'all get married, Bet you take her last name

Kim K, My bitch show her ass we get paid

Break the internet, Fuck a Instagram page

Yo bitch stabbed a cake, And left it on my doorstep

Cause she wasn't the bed, Gave dat hoe floor sex, And

After we fuck, I show dat hoe the door next, But

Not before I send her home with a sore neck

Freaks come out at night, Yo bitch on her way out

Take her to the crib, Make her spell my name out

Niggas still makin diss songs, Shit played out

Talkin bout you gave her dick, When all she got was ate out

Catch me at the players club with the night crew

'Boy in da hood' still wearin Ice Cubes

Walk up on a bad bitch and tell her 'nice shoes'

If she gone be a hoe, Then I'ma hoe too

[Hook]

Cause I'ma hoe, You know I'ma hoe

When I'm with my girlfriend hoes be callin my phone

Cause I'ma hoe, You know I'ma hoe

Ask for my phone, I forgot the code

[Verse 2]

If it don't make dollars, Then it don't make sense

E and Tae Stacks goin half on a big

Hit yo girl, Now she got her half of the rent

Have you thinkin like 'Damn, She came up with dat quick'

Know a bitch that'll suck a dick for a whip

Can't make a hoe a housewife, But you moved her in the crib, And shit

We walk up on the elevator, Hit the eighth floor

Four niggas on they way to see eight hoes

More water on my neck than a face bowl

We some hoes, I done fucked and ain't knew her a day long

We can meet downtown, At MGM

Bad bitch, Got her sendin nudes to da DM

Sippin' out the bottle watching '2Eleven' on da roof

Don't let a bitch, Think she finna tell a nigga what to do

Can't catch up with me, Cause I'm always on the move

Couldn't swerve in my way if the fuckin lane move

You boys rockin dog tags, Got the nerve to call it ice

And bragging bout shit they used to have in oh nine ('09)

Ain't kick no doors, Have no bows in the spot

Only thing you fuckin ran was a hole in yo sock

So nigga be quiet, Pipe down shut the fuck

You doin 'GreenDots' tryna come up on a buck

But its all good fraud, It ain't y'all fault

Its ya OGs, Cause you wasn't raised like a boss

And you a hoe, You know you a hoe

[Hook]

When I'm with my girlfriend hoes be callin my phone

Cause I'ma hoe, You know I'ma hoe

Ask for my phone, I forgot the code