Released on September 20, 2003

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[Intro]

Don't love a ho

Don't love a ho

Don't love a ho

Don't love a ho


[Chorus]

I'm on that playa shit, bag 'em call 'em fuck 'em leave 'em (Yea!)

Y'all on that hata shit, suck a dick, I don't need 'em (Yea!)

These bitches make me sick, see me act like I don't see 'em (Yea!)

Go home and baby sit, bitch it ain't my job to feed 'em (Yea!)

I'm on that playa shit, bag 'em call 'em fuck 'em leave 'em (Yea!)

Y'all on that hata shit, suck a dick, I don't need 'em (Yea!)

These bitches make me sick, see me act like I don't see 'em (Yea!)

Go home and baby sit, bitch it ain't my job to feed 'em (Yea!)


[Verse]

I'm in my zone bitch! (Bitch!)

Leave me alone bitch! (Nitch!)

All I swing this dick don't call me when you need a loan bitch! (Bitch you crazy?)

You should hear all the bullshit they try to shoot me (Uh-huh)

Just cause I'm in the hotel lobby don't mean I'm a groupie

Look shorty I could care less (less)

And you could always go home these other females in the hallways will bone

Be the same one that's always alone

While her friend gettin' dunn dirty

Down in room 130

Nut on her son's Jersey, I'm done miss

In the the flick of one wrist, then they go back home to they boyfriends and tongue kiss

I neva had a wifey (No)

But that don't mean I'm lookin' (Yea)

I woulda been left my OG but I need her cookin'

Cause I been stuck on the road

Everyday KFC, as soon as I'm done, she on her knees A.S.A.P

I'll probably never change (No)

Bank$ is a gigolo (No)

Save the fussin' for Justin, you can cry a river ho! (Ho)


[Lloyd Banks Talking]

Come on, you can't expect me to be a nice guy, all the time

You know grandmother always used to tell me when I was younger

"Baby, the only thing open after 3 o'clock

Is legs and fast food"


[Chorus]

I'm on that playa shit, bag 'em call 'em fuck 'em leave 'em (Yea!)

Y'all on that hata shit, suck a dick, I don't need 'em (Yea!)

These bitches make me sick, see me act like I don't see 'em (Yea!)

Go home and baby sit, bitch it ain't my job to feed 'em (Yea!)

I'm on that playa shit, bag 'em call 'em fuck 'em leave 'em (Yea!)

Y'all on that hata shit, suck a dick, I don't need 'em (Yea!)

These bitches make me sick, see me act like I don't see 'em (Yea!)

Go home and baby sit, bitch it ain't my job to feed 'em

(Geah!)


[Outro]

Ha

Stank ass hoes

You know who you are, man

I know what you're sayin' "Why the fuck he gotta always be so rude on a record"

Haha

If y'all give me the ammunition to do this shit, I wouldn't have it

Bitch!