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We luv deez hoez


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We luv deez hoez Lyrics

We luv deez hoez by OutKast


[Hook] 2x 

From the weave to the fake eyez 
To the fake nailz, down to the toez 
Hahaha! we luv deez hoez! 
Hahaha! we luv deez hoez! 

[Big Boi] 
Don't lie you love them, if you don't you like them hoez a whole lot 
Just like your mama Sunday cookin' turkey necks in the pot 
You ready to drop your load like prop planes be droppin' that cocaine 
You ready to turn your fro, from natural straight to a cold wave 
Dat hoe name Betty Big Shoez, she wore them Herman monster heels 
Popped a pill, now she's in your Coupe De Ville, passenger seat 
I made her eat my meat while I was rubbin' her coochie 
Injection in her top and bottom lip straight from her booty 
So Do Re, blow me, Fa So La Ti Da Ha I'm tellin' the truth 
You suckin' your tooth you treatin' her like a star boy 
From a Figueroa to a herringbone 
From droppin' her off to takin' her home 
She tried to pull my rubber off with her pussy muscles that was wrong 
The b**ch is no good like lesbians with no tongues 
You f**ked around and knocked her up and now you say she the one 
Nigga you dumb, you should have pulled it out and squirted on her eyelash 
And let her face be holdin' the baby, now she after yo ass! 
Yeah, I told y'all niggaz 
about god damn takin' them hoez to the Cheesecake Factory 
Lettin' them hoez order strawberry lemonade and popcorn shrimps 
They ain't goin' do nuthin' but try to all your motherf**kin' cheese! 
(Yeah!) 

[Hook] 2x 

[BackBone] 
Ay, ay, what's up lil' girl I see you workin' them Valente 
She walk wit a fly Sashay 
Look here say, I'm just a Fat Face I come through swervin' (ay, ay) 
You love the way the leather grippin' your butt 
Conversation kill 'em, drippin' em up 
Relax Shawty, oh lordy, I quote the facts 
Whippin' convertible with Daddy Fat Sax 
I stay G sharp as a note of music 
Call me fresh baked bread, make 'em brawd lose it 
I'm just sayin' they just can't stand to see me execute game plan 
I slow it down, she like it - speed it up 
She polked it out, beat it up like that 
Hit 'em from the back, bully quote the vocabulary 

[Hook] 2x 

[Big Gipp] 
Yeah, yeah, Gipp keep it double loco 
met up in café Intermezzo for some late night pasty 
Conversation hasty cuz I was ready to dip 
Sweatsuit velour so I ordered Kahlua 
Fell in, hit her with the gun hose 
Left her with the pokahose, got up and didn't say goodbye 
Her face wrinkle up and froze 
Why you leavin' so soon, supposed too 
And ain't no question about that 
They call me Big Gipp on the southside 
Mr. Get Down in the vains so what's the word 
Don't fall in love with good pussy 
Off the top better leave for two moths 
Come back and pop "study the sh*t" 

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