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Let Them Hoes Fight Lyrics
Let them hoes fight!
stop stressin' on me for the attention
Let them hoes fight!
you're excused, you're no competition
Let them hoes fight!
stop comin' at me, guns are a blazin'
Let them hoes fight!
hold up, bitch, I could stomp your face in
I was looking hella good when I stepped up in the club
She was jockin' on my Gucci 'coz her boyfriend want my cookies
She just keep on lookin' back, I keep throwin' her the bird
I'm about to walk away-- I don't care what you heard
Watch me, watch me swing my weave
I'm gon', I'm gon' fix my lip gloss
I'm gon' stunt on them hoes, with my hands up on my hip bones singin':
Jealous bitches, jealous bitches
Don't hate me, don't hate me
Let them hoes fight!
stop stressin' on me for the attention
Let them hoes fight!
you're excused, you're no competition
Let them hoes fight!
stop comin' at me, guns are a blazin'
Let them hoes fight!
hold up, bitch, I could stomp your face in
Let them hoes fight!
stop stressin' on me for the attention
Let them hoes fight!
you're excused, you're no competition
Let them hoes fight!
stop comin' at me, guns are a blazin'
Let them hoes fight!
hold up, bitch, I could stomp your face in
He keep givin' me the look like he wanna make me holla'
I feel like I'm in the club 'coz he throwin' me them dollars
He keep sendin' me these drinks 'coz you lookin' like his grandma
I got enough big baby here without all this stress and drama
Watch me, watch me swing my weave
I'm gon', I'm gon' fix my lip gloss
I'm gon' stunt on them hoes with my hands up on my hip bones singin'
Jealous bitches, jealous bitches
Don't hate me, don't hate me
Let them hoes fight!
stop stressin' on me for the attention
Let them hoes fight!
you're excused, you're no competition
Let them hoes fight!
stop comin' at me, guns are a blazin'
Let them hoes fight!
hold up, bitch, I could stomp your face in
Man, man, look at this!
Man, man, look at this!
these hoes fightin' in the streets,
these hoes fightin' in the streets!
Man, man, look at this!
Man, man, look at this!
these hoes fightin', fightin',
these hoes fightin' in the streets!
Baby boy, Imma give you a warn
All of these hoes fightin' it off,
All of these bitches is pissin' me off
Let them hoes fight!
stop stressin' on me for the attention
Let them hoes fight!
you're excused, you're no competition
Let them hoes fight!
stop comin' at me, guns are a blazin'
Let them hoes fight!
hold up, bitch, I could stomp your face in
Let them hoes fight!
I bet you won't smack a bitch
I bet you won't wreck a bitch
I bet you won't smack a bitch
I bet you won't wreck a bitch
One more time...
stop stressin' on me for the attention
Let them hoes fight!
you're excused, you're no competition
stop comin' at me, guns are a blazin'
Let them hoes fight!
hold up, bitch, I could stomp your face in
She was jockin' on my Gucci 'coz her boyfriend want my cookies
I'm about to walk away-- I don't care what you heard
I'm gon', I'm gon' fix my lip gloss
I'm gon' stunt on them hoes, with my hands up on my hip bones singin':
Don't hate me, don't hate me
stop stressin' on me for the attention
Let them hoes fight!
you're excused, you're no competition
stop comin' at me, guns are a blazin'
Let them hoes fight!
hold up, bitch, I could stomp your face in
stop stressin' on me for the attention
Let them hoes fight!
you're excused, you're no competition
stop comin' at me, guns are a blazin'
Let them hoes fight!
hold up, bitch, I could stomp your face in
I feel like I'm in the club 'coz he throwin' me them dollars
I got enough big baby here without all this stress and drama
I'm gon', I'm gon' fix my lip gloss
I'm gon' stunt on them hoes with my hands up on my hip bones singin'
Don't hate me, don't hate me
stop stressin' on me for the attention
Let them hoes fight!
you're excused, you're no competition
stop comin' at me, guns are a blazin'
Let them hoes fight!
hold up, bitch, I could stomp your face in
Man, man, look at this!
these hoes fightin' in the streets,
these hoes fightin' in the streets!
Man, man, look at this!
these hoes fightin', fightin',
these hoes fightin' in the streets!
All of these hoes fightin' it off,
All of these bitches is pissin' me off
stop stressin' on me for the attention
Let them hoes fight!
you're excused, you're no competition
stop comin' at me, guns are a blazin'
Let them hoes fight!
hold up, bitch, I could stomp your face in
I bet you won't smack a bitch
I bet you won't wreck a bitch
I bet you won't smack a bitch
I bet you won't wreck a bitch
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This song is actually by Trina, featuring Lady Gaga. Haven't had a chance to listen to it yet, although I am a fan of both Gaga and Trina. I'm sure it's good. =))
Haha best lyric ever: "Watch me watch me swing my weave/I'm gon I'm gon fix my lip gloss"