Lil Wayne - Ask Dem Hoes Lyrics

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Artist: Lil Wayne
Song: Ask Dem Hoes
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See, She All On My d*** Cuz I Make Alot Of Money
But I Don't Know Why Cuz, Bring It Back!
All On My d*** Cuz I Make Alot Of Money
But I Don't Know Why Cuz She Gets Nuttin From Me
She Only Get d*** Way Down In Her Tummy
And She Tell All Of Her Friends,
Now Her Friends Wanna, Bring It Back
Only Get d*** Way Down In Her Tummy
And She Tell All Of Her Friends
Now All Her Friends Wanna f*** Me
Im Looking In The Mirror
And I See A Dollar Sign
I Had A Cat-Scan
And I Had Money On My Mind
I Tell A bi*** Go And Get My Name On Ur Spine
So I Can Feel Good Hitting It From Behind
Im Rock Rock Fresh
Baby Im That Boy

Ask Dem Hoes [Repeat A Bunch Of Times]

Hat To The Side, Rims On The Ride
A Gat In My Pocket And I Dont Have To, Hold Up
Hat To The Side, Rims On The Ride
A Get In My Pocket And I Dont Have To c*** It
Scarface bi***
Cocaine By The Pie
Got Them Hoes Sniffing Like Them Hoes Bout To, Hold Up
Scarface bi***
Cocaine By The Pie
Got Them Hoes Sniffing Like Them Hoes Bout To Cry
Ms. Myspace Dont Blow My High
A Downlow Hard d*** To Your Hard Drive
She Got On Her Knees
And Soon We Locked Eyes
She Caught It Like It Was A Fruitein Popfly
Im Dough Boy Fresh, New Jeans, New Everything
Them bi***es Want Me Lik They Want A Weddiing Ring
I Told Her Im Married To The Money
Omitted To The Cash
All I See Is p****, t******, And The Ass

[Chorus]

Weezy F bi***
Im Straight From The Street
The Game Is Sour
And The Dope Is Sweet
I Look In The ?
Got A Scope And A Heat
Hit You From A Hundred Feet
We Dont Even Have To Meet
Ya Bytch Luv Me We Don't Even Have To Meet
But If I Run Into Her
Believe Me I Will, Hold On
Ya Bytch Luv Me We Don't Even Have To Meet
But If I Run Into Her
Believe Me I Will Do Her,
And If Da Bytch Is Crazy Believe Me I Will Sue Her...
Got Some Hungry Ass Lawyers That Will Eat Her Up And Chew Her,
I Don't Know How U Luv Her, I Wish I Neva Knew Her,
She Only Give Me Brain She Was Just Another Tutor,
She Blew My Whole Band I Was Just Another Tuba
Now Get Off My Dikk And Get Lost In Aruba.
Its Money Over bi***es
Cash Money Over bi***es
Yung Money Over bi***es
I Get Money From Them bi***es

I Do!

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