Lyrics: Kurupt. Tha Streetz Iz a Mutha. Ho's a Housewife.

Yo, this is for the bitches, he just can't tell 'em apart
So, I hollered at the lil' homey Marl
I said what the fuck man? Let's spit this nigga some game

I had a dream of hoes, I had to screen my hoes
I've seen my hoes in all kinds of clothes
Lil' almond joy, I'd sure enjoy
If you blew my balls, right through my drawers

Come down to the mansion, chill at the stop
From the way she be blowing, I know she does it a lot
I have a eight and a half, nine and three quarters
The hoes starting callin', when I start boss ballin'

Give me some head, give me some cash, give me some ass
Pass it to Daz, pass it to Snoop, or pass it to Nate
Hoes eat dick like eggs and steak

And ain't shit new, I thought you knew
I knew you would, you wish you could
Break a G down, break me down
But I'ma see you on the rebound, DP style

Now this, this, is, one of them occasions
Where the homey's not doing it right
I mean he found him a hoe that he like
But you can't make a hoe a housewife

And when it all boils down you go find in the end
A bitch is a bitch, but a dog is a man's best friend
So what you found a hoe that you like
But you can't make a hoe a housewife

Now there's bitches of all kinds, races and creeds
Bitches ain't shit, bitches eat dick
Take a second look, I can't stand a hoe that can't cook
While you betting on niggas, setting on niggas

And you tell 'em all this bullshit, you so in love
Hoe please, I know you didn't think I didn't, no tease
I'm a G, hoe, you should have know now
I'ma holla at you, feena get my dick blown back

And you can do the same thing, the homies don't mind
Just give 'em the word, and they'll be waiting in line
I can see right through you, do you, 'cause you want to do me
Besides right now I'm in the bitches eating coochie

Psychedelic high, bitch, real G's do it like this
And I'm coming through with a fifth of some bomb ass sticky
Just to get a bomb ass quicky, niggas like fucking hoes
That give 'em hickies, really?

Nigga that's silly, you can't make a hoe a housewife
And I ain't got to tell you twice
How could ya respect ya bitch, before you check ya bitch
Niggas like me and the homies might connect ya bitch

Got diamond studded pimp rings, hoes on the strip man
Lots of cash to get man, lots of game to spit man
It's a pimp thing

Now this, this, is, one of them occasions
Where the homey's not doing it right
I mean he found him a hoe that he like
But you can't make a hoe a housewife

And when it all boils down you go find in the end
A bitch is a bitch, but a dog is a man's best friend
So what you found a hoe that you like
But you can't make a hoe a housewife

I mean, man, I found so many hoes, you know
I ran across so many hoes you know
I said, ?Yo, baby, yo, my lady, yo, my bitch?
Yo, check it out, yo, all you hoes

All these bitches now a days
I been noticing motherfuckers, man, I mean
It's like they want to set it off
But don't set it off on me, motherfucker

I ain't did nothing to you, I want to make you better
I want to include you, baby, in the program
Oh but yet in still you wanna act like a bitch, bitch
Lil' bitch, yo, if you goin' be a bitch, be a bitch

Be a bitch, be a bitch, bitch, lil bitch
I've met so many hoes, so many bitches
What's wrong with these hoes?
What's wrong with these bitches?

I'ma feena let my homeboy
Joe Montana speak to the hoes, speak to the hoes Joe
Oh my God, oh my God, Joe Montana
You know me, Joe Montana, eh listen
Joe Motherfucking tana got the hoes man

I got the fucking coochie, I got the coochie and the loochie
And I'm fucking 'em all night
Woke her up again, bitches Godi rollin' you up
I'm fucking hoes up, yeah

Ayo listen, I'm spittin' game look
Eh listen the only thing I want is you
And if I can't have you, then you can't me
And me is the world, and if you want the world

Then roll, and if you can't roll through
The worst break through the worst pop
Then yous a fucking hoe, really though
Bitch