[Chorus x2] Where the hoes at, where the foes at Where the smoke at, nigga roll that Hoes shut your motherfucking mouth and get naked Since they opened
They call me G-H-E-T-T-O Black star power, like B-E-T shows I'm usually pullin up in the G-T slow Flashing my ring finger with the E-T glow I'm that nucca
got some bitches and niggas dat wanna bandwag I double up with da jewels and let da pants sag 100 stacks in da bag, now where da cash at? Yes, I am blind
G Smoke weed, get a buzz, show a young G love If you don't give a fuck (what?) Put your hands up (what?) Party like it should be done You leavin at 2 girl? You know the night's
Still hit 'em up with that E-A, G-A to the N-G-S-T-A So fuck them other N-I double-G A's Hate the po-po's and kill the DA Hang with my crew, blue strings
I'm holdin, I don't know where tha fuck I'm at but I do know that I'm rollin, I be rappin I be thuggin If it's beef shit den we bussin, and anybody can
hundred thou' where you lay Plus I, get to da money like casinos A young, Robert DeNiro, six K off in the earlobe Ahh - you know it's Carlito's Way, I
homeboy Ken Gee put me up the track Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the sack Bruce is a giant - Nat C's clockin' Dough Be bop's a pimp. My old
's so intense I mean I'm forward wit my shit that's why them hoes still be into me You can try to criticize a killer when it's in his eyes So fly that
echo*) A ha Yeah C'mon, G-G-G-G-UNIT! Hailie (what?) Come here baby Bring daddy his Oscar (okay) Where gonna shove up Ja Rule's ass (*laughing*) [Verse
man And we can chill, that's the way I am, the way I am You know where we be, in da club Come find me, I ain't trippin' Air is free, so what ever you wanna do For real though, it's
Y'all be wearing them Bee's, I be wearing Ree's Running wit' my g's from the U T P This is where I'm gonna be until I D I E Wodie, it's goin' down from
thangs clap? Tear da club up, where my thugs, where dem dollars at Where dem playas, scream like a fiend for dat ghetty green Gotta get da cream, get da
!) Ay Slaughterhouse, let's go rock "Ed Sullivan Show" I literally can't front, I'm back like never befo' (oh!) I'ma rap my letter to hoes Dear prostitute
we know we be the realest Where dem Georgia girls at Where dem Georgia girls at Where dey at Where dey at Where dey at Where dey at?
da R to da I M E, M to da O to da muthafuckin' B If you hoes up in da streets, bolts'll hit you rapidly Ellenwood that's where I be, told you hoes back
