Master P - Hoe Games Lyrics
[Master P]
Hoe Games, Hoe Games
Suckers with no game
Hate to see a young g stack a mil man
It could be your best friend your row dawg, your homies, your partners
Niggaz that talk shit if the shoe fits I got ya
Buster you know I cant trust ya
If you was a bitch you know I cant trust ya
Suckers tried to play the P like a fuckin clucker
When im the dopeman go ask your brother
Ask st. charles hot to be bald
Suckers wanna talk shit like little kids in the school halls
Gold thangs rollin sittin on lorenzo
Bitches didnt wanna ride when the P was in the pinto
The P done went big time and fools wanna wreck this
Its all legit, No Limit makes the hits
But suckers wanna talk shit why, because im rich
[Chorus]
Players hate to see a player make a mil man
If you ask me that aint nothin but some hoe games
Hoe Games, Hoe Games
Suckers with no game
Hate to see a young g stack a mil man
[Silkk]
Niggaz play hoe and get fucked
If hoes wanna play niggaz hoes will get fucked up
Fool kinda mad cause I puts in work
I cock my chop jump out my drop and wipe off that smirk
Now niggaz wanna play games
Bitch im quick to get em up fuck rap and fame
Still that g silkk riding on them thangs
Roll up a swish park my shit then hang
Nigga im always strapped, hoe I never skinny dip
And for them hoes a trizzo and for the niggaz a hollowtip
Hate to see me clock a grip
Hate to see me get rich
Hate to see me pull a hoe
Hate to see me pull this bitch
Player haters need to keep them games in the arcade
If I put a quarter abd a slug up in your ass you gon get played
A g to a g I mean a g to a hoe
And you can come up to me in the 94'
And get some more game and throw away the hoe shit
And leave them hoe games to a hoe bitch
[Chorus]
[King George]
Niggaz talk shit behind my back like hoes
Smile in my face up frony mout clothes
Now its time to stop ya, here for the drappers
911 only hoes got ya
Prepare for the battle, you get streched out
I wont let it rest til its wire in your mouth
You know who you are I wont say no
Names in vain cease with hoe games
[Chorus]
[C-Murder]
Now im trying to go legit and stick with this rap shit
I see more and more niggaz get they wig plit
I got cash but i aint got no fucking pity nad smoke your ass
And move to another city brown nose bitches stay the
Fuck out my face how you wanna take, take your ass
To the record store jealous motherfuckers
Running they mouth getting they nuts off
I cant wait to catch your ass with my sawdoff
Take this advice before you talk behind my back
Cause playing hoe games might get your cranium cracked
[Chorus]
Other Lyrics by Artist
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- Master P - My Dogs
- Master P - Love Hate
- Master P - Shake What Ya Got
- Master P - I'm Alright
- Master P - I Need Dubs
- Master P - Feel Me
- Master P - Shut It Down
- Master P - Let Me See It
- Master P - I Ain't Play'n
- Master P - Best Hustler
- Master P - If
- Master P - Represent
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- Master P - We Like Them Girlz
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Master P Hoe Games Comments
They cold as he'll 🤣🤣 real shit holla at ya boy 🤣🤣
It can be ur best friend ur homey ur road dog ur Partner ni a talk shit if the shoe fit I got cha buster u know I can’t trust ya if u was a bitch u know I can’t love ya suckas wanna play P like a fu kin clucker when I’m the dope man go ask ya brother ... and some people said P couldn’t rap Bullshit P got bars listen to Swamp Ni. A Banga
C Murder raps are chilling as fuck,
Does anyone have the remix featuring SMG?
This one real ass song from way back when p first coming out
C-Murder say i smoke you azz and move to another city that was the best verse
Niggas talk shit behind my back like hoes, smile in my face, up front mouth closed... King George..
Boi, this has always been the shit.... Wait to they rediscover this...
Ugghhh oh my i love this song
Big titties an one teeth in his mouth! Lmao this shits still dope.. Silkk is tight but he has no rhythm 😂
Silk the shocker verse is still hard
Always a repeat straight rea mobbin sliding
Free My Boi C-Murder🔗🔒 💯💯💯🔥🔥🔥
C murder verse
The P done went big time and suckas wana hate!!!!💪
THIS SONG KINDA WACK
Must be a 2018 rap fan,the new generation went gay imo
YOU'RE WHACK!
@Jesus Lopes what tf do think this is? Hay-zuse Lopes you must be a dumb shit, because there ain't nobody 4real in rap. It IS ALL an ACT.
Fuck You Nigga
This Nigga Dumb
hoe games
Suckas talk behind my back in my face mouth closed
no limit makes the hits
why they dont make music like this cause the game is fucked up and commercial
3 hoe ni***z hate this song!
Just a Fan let'en you guys know , when someone posts your music properly on their youtube account it is redirected back to ( your page ) and you get paid ..This is different then just uploading your stuff with out your permission, thats stealing your tunes. when this feature is not allowed on youtube channels it just comes up error and no one hears/sees your great music. the more people that are redirected to your page the bigger your fan base and the more money you make with commercials there's really no limit..
Copy dat💯
How about be a man and get a job and quit trying to be a rapper. Rap music is dead. Now all we have is trash. Only trash gets signed. Why be 30 years old trying to be a rapper. It ain't gonna happen unless you sell your soul