Esham Lyrics
Esham Lyrics
"2 Dollahoe Lyrics"
My Youngest Son Came Home Today Lyrics
My youngest son came home today His friends marched with him all the way The fife and drum beat out the time While in his box of polished pine Like dead meat on a butcher's tray My youngest son s
My youngest son came home today His friends marched with him all the way The fife and drum beat out the time While in his box of polished pine Like dead meat on a butcher's tray My youngest son s
[Esham]
I know this bitch who like to suck on dick
I call the hoe magic cause she's a trick
Now this bitch I knew fucked my buddy
Even though the pussy was wet and bloody
I never ever once thought about fuckin the hoe
It seems like a dick always stuck in the hoe
She's an undercover freak, like a nigga and his thang
Payin top dollar just to pop that thang
Oh no, the bitch got a fatal disease
S
Don't Walk Away Eileen Lyrics
Don't walk away Eileen I've been living for you since the age of seventeen Don't walk away Eileen You've been telling lies and now it's time to come clean Hey! You come around and I can't keep t
he can't keep dick out her ovariesDon't walk away Eileen I've been living for you since the age of seventeen Don't walk away Eileen You've been telling lies and now it's time to come clean Hey! You come around and I can't keep t
She like a nigga with money just a project hoe
How many dicks can one hoe blow ?
I think I seen her after church suckin on the preacher's dick
Every Sunday night, gettin two dollar licks
See bitches ain't shit on planet earth
Make your balls turn blue like Papa Smurf
And if you bitches don't know I'm tellin you so
And if you givin up the pussy like that, you just a 2 dol
I Need Lyrics
I need some good luck; I need a best friend I need a rough dog; I need a mountain I need some new clothes, a TV, a cause A trip to Nirvana, the thrill of applause I need a wet kiss, I need to confess
a hoeI need some good luck; I need a best friend I need a rough dog; I need a mountain I need some new clothes, a TV, a cause A trip to Nirvana, the thrill of applause I need a wet kiss, I need to confess
[chorus]
What do we get for ten dollars
A two-dolla hoe
Bitch don't front you just a two-dolla hoe 6x
[Esham]
Bitch so saditty, actin all pretty
Niggas don't know bloods comin out your titties
Now I respect hoes that respect they self
But I can't fuck pussy that's bad for my health
Just like Jackie, bitch so tacky
Hit her with the Kriss Kross call me daddy m
In The Name Of Chaos Lyrics
Cursed am I to be caught in flesh Caught in cancer Caught in god’s creation Trapped with god’s followers Born in the stink of god Smell the rot of god HAIL CHAOS GODS !!! HAIL SE
ckieCursed am I to be caught in flesh Caught in cancer Caught in god’s creation Trapped with god’s followers Born in the stink of god Smell the rot of god HAIL CHAOS GODS !!! HAIL SE
It's alot hoes out there playin dike
Bitch, I ain't goin out like Mike
Better raise up off these nuts and get a grip
Cause in the 9-4, bitch don't trip
Two-dolla, can't holla straight checkin a hoe
And I don't give a fuck about respectin a hoe
Cause if you a dog, you gon bone
Fuck that pussy then leave it alone
And if you a hoe, you gon follow
Dicks and nuts and learn to swallow