Lyrical Breakdown of We Luv Deez Hoez (feat. Backbone & Big Gipp) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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From the weave to the fake eyes, to the fake nails, down to the toes

Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez, ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

From the weave to the fake eyes to the fake nails, down to the toes

Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez, ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

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 bitch is no good like lesbians with no tongue

You fucked 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 nothin' but try to take all your motherfuckin' cheese

From the weave to the fake eyes, to the fake nails, down to the toes

Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez, ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

From the weave to the fake eyes to the fake nails, down to the toes

Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez, ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

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'

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

From the weave to the fake eyes, to the fake nails, down to the toes

Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez, ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

From the weave to the fake eyes to the fake nails, down to the toes

Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez, ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

Yeah, yeah, Gipp keep it double loco

Met up in Cafe Intermezzo for some late night pastry

Conversation hasty 'cuz I was ready to dip

Sweat suit velor 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 south side

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 shit

From the weave to the fake eyes, to the fake nails, down to the toes

Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez, ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez

From the weave to the fake eyes to the fake nails, down to the toes

Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez, ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez