Sixteen hoes, sixteen cars
Sixteen stars, rappin' over sixteen bars
You ain't never seen big rocks before
Sabotage the show make 'em change the flow
Cash don't make it, put it on hold
Stand back and watch the bitch go gold
(Candy paint, sittin' on low)
Headlights shine, blowing for a hoe
You ain't never seen a freak hop to this
Rock to this, make your nuts fucking want to pop to this
Too much to dream, tons of cream
Fucking in the limo, listenin' my demo
Glisten by the pound
Some smoke weed, some don't fuck around
But check it out, make you freak it when they all alone
The type freak that'll stick you when her momma home
Nigga huh?
[Chorus]
Where the bitches and the hoes at?
At the studio
that's where we make our fuckin' money at
At the studio
that's where the Benz and the Lex at
At the studio
Plus the cash and the Rolex
Its at the studio
Where the bitches and the hoes at?
At the studio
that's where we make our fuckin' money at
At the studio
that's where the Benz and the Lex at
At the studio
Plus the cash and the Rolex
Its at the studio
[Quint Black]
Chillin', bangin', taking it slow
Short's at the door with some bad ass hoes
Bad Ass banks just around the way
Do it the Oakland way, with a G of Bombay
Whole mic room fuckin' filled with smoke
Let Jeff have the gun so he watched the do'
Pushing D-88's, never no trippin'
Move out the way and let Pit do the mixin'
Keep it all smooth, no jackers and haters aloud
One freaky bitch turn the whole fuckin' party out
Infatuated by the cheese
Had a group of hoes yellin' out "Black please"
Gee, I'm in the mood for a good time
Every nickel and dime
Dike bitch in the corner tryin' to take mine
Hustlin' and scheming, puttin' it down
Them hoes can't rap still hangin around
[Chorus]
[Quint Black] Sixteen hoes, sixteen cars Sixteen stars, rappin' over sixteen bars You ain't never seen big rocks before Sabotage the show make 'em change the flow Cash don't make it, put it on hold Stand back and watch the bitch go gold (Candy paint, sittin' on low) Headlights shine, blowing for a hoe You ain't never seen a freak hop to this Rock to this, make your nuts fucking want to pop to this Too much to dream, tons of cream Fucking in the limo, listenin' my demo Glisten by the pound Some smoke weed, some don't fuck around But check it out, make you freak it when they all alone The type freak that'll stick you when her momma home Nigga huh? [Chorus] Where the bitches and the hoes at? At the studio that's where we make our fuckin' money at At the studio that's where the Benz and the Lex at At the studio Plus the cash and the Rolex Its at the studio Where the bitches and the hoes at? At the studio that's where we make our fuckin' money at At the studio that's where the Benz and the Lex at At the studio Plus the cash and the Rolex Its at the studio [Quint Black] Chillin', bangin', taking it slow Short's at the door with some bad ass hoes Bad Ass banks just around the way Do it the Oakland way, with a G of Bombay Whole mic room fuckin' filled with smoke Let Jeff have the gun so he watched the do' Pushing D-88's, never no trippin' Move out the way and let Pit do the mixin' Keep it all smooth, no jackers and haters aloud One freaky bitch turn the whole fuckin' party out Infatuated by the cheese Had a group of hoes yellin' out "Black please" Gee, I'm in the mood for a good time Every nickel and dime Dike bitch in the corner tryin' to take mine Hustlin' and scheming, puttin' it down Them hoes can't rap still hangin around [Chorus] Explain Request ×
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