(feat. Mo B. Dick)    [Chorus: Mo B. Dick]  New Orleans hoes, Baton Rouge hoes  Hoes, hoes, ain't nothin but hoes  Oakland hoes, Frisco hoes  Hoes, hoes, ain't nothin but hoes  Chi-Town hoes, Mississippi hoes  Hoes, hoes, ain't nothin but hoes  Carolina hoes, Tennessee hoes  Hoes, hoes, ain't nothin but hoes    [Silkk the Shocker]  Another day, another show  Another state, another hoe  My fault, my homie, your girlfriend is walking  Man, uh, she should of been at stage up at my show  Man, yo' girl's a hoe, man  You need to get with the program  On a slow jam I be like knockin boots  But, um, raise up the skirt an I be kockin who?  Maybe it's your girlfriend, I can't really tell they all look the same  It be hoes comin in different, shapes, an sizes, what's her name?   I don't know, but um, maybe it's Brenda  It could of been Rochel, my homie told me that he hit her  Now a hoe comes a dime-a-dozen  It could be yo' baby mama, or it could be yo' baby mama's cousin  But it's just like I'm tryin to stay Tru  cuz a hoe is hoe an it might be yo' boo (True!)  Hoe, hoe, hoe, hoe, hoe, hoe, hoe, hoe    [Chorus]    [Silkk the Shocker]  Once a hoe, always a hoe  All of a sudden she's a virgin, hell no  Fa sho I comes to town, on Greyhound, never that  First class all the way so I'm lookin for something to tap  Yo' girl friend is the closest I see, man it ain't coincidence  But um, I gots to like represent, put it down for my dead presidents  I be a hustler for life, I got yo' baby mama at the crib  I don't know wassup but I gots to give   what she wants she wants it from the back  She gon' hollar my name, not yo' name (Oh Silkk!)  It's all the same as yo' game  I plays her for whatever though (What about my ride?)  Never though (Please?), never hoe  See the relationships I'm in I only deal wit like one  I likes to fucks an get up an plus they mad keep it much tighter  I mess their hair up, he gets they hair fixed  I drive the wheels, he pays the bills  Cuz all hoes suck dick (You ain't talkin to me), yeah  I'm talkin to you, bitch  Cuz all girls ain't bitches but all bitches is hoes grown  I don't know you cuz you got cha clothes on    [Chorus]    [Silkk--Talking]  West Side hoes, East Side hoes  All them hoes ain't nothin but hoes  I mean South Side hoes, North Side hoes  All them hoes ain't nothin but hoes  I mean them droopy ass hoes, them broke ass hoes  All them hoes aint nothin but hoes  I mean, I mean  I mean all them hoes ain't nothin but hoes  I mean  Wassup, dawg  This ya boy Silkk, knaw'm sayin  Now look, peep this song out  I ain't sayin all girls are hoes but um, Ms. Tucker  or should I say Ms. Lawrence Tucker, check this out  They say hoes don't exist  You ain't been in my neighborhood  but um, all the real girls know, check this out  If they ain't hoes they gon' laugh at this song  An if you ain't laughin that's tellin you one thang  You a hoe, an if this song offends you, then what's that sayin?  You's a hoe, so, check ya self