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Jazzy Hoes Lyrics

"Jazzy Hoes" was written by Dupri, Jermaine Mauldin / Randolph, Altorre / Lowe, Carlton Lewis / Smith, Premro Vonzellaire / Shaw, Todd Anthony / Joseph, Sean Paul / Grigsby, Jeffrey Ray.
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{What type of woman would it take
To make you settle you down?
And not be this Mr. Big Willy and playa that you are
She's gotta, she's gotta be a Jazzy ass hoe}

Nigga don't fret
You know you be spottin' that hoe
At every phase you want
Now foe you ain't got a lot of kickin'

All I like is them Jazzy hoes
The type that make a nigga spend all his dough
Sho Nuff a sight, anything ya like
You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me?

Little fast bitch, actin' sarcastic
Need to get her ass kicked, tryin' to get the cash quick
She be my last pick, I got a real hoe
Take yo' ass back to class and buy a dildo
Don't let the freak in you keep you up all night
Gettin' fucked and sucked, you wastin' your life
Before a real nigga ever kick a hoe down

She gotta understand what I know now
Ain't no broke down, lazy, gold digging, cute bitch
Come around me gettin' credit cards and don't do shit, bitch
I travel throughout the year
I keep a woman with a house and her own career
So when I buy her a diamond ring, it's just a gift
Too short baby, don't need to trick
I give her what she want 'cause I'm a real player
Platinum after platinum, ask me how I feel later

All I like is them Jazzy hoes
The type that make a nigga spend all his dough
Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like
You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me?

All I like is them Jazzy hoes
The type that make a nigga spend all his dough
Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like
You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me?

See I like them crazy hoe
Them straight, get down and pay me hoe
I wouldn't mind no Jazzy hoe
Make my creep fall right out my clothes
On the blow, can't let no hoe see my flow
Tight jean and bra strap, girl that got to go
Strip you on down like a shake a booty hoe
Put you in the street, make me mo' money mo'

Now see, just the other night, I met me a ol' Jazzy hoe
Straight boozyabitch, ol' sassy hoe
Who think she fly to death, so I ain't gon' hold my breath
To let you skeezers know, just let you ask yo'self
For as I cut one but two down the line
But could it be yo' hoe that I'm cuttin' everytime?
And I come to find she servin' every nigga in yo' clique
To get in where she fit in, now she known to be a trick

Quote for quote, who tote like this
Hit the club Jig, on some west snipe shit
Snatchin' all the hoes in your harem, indeed
I mock turtlenecks while I'm bees and tweed
'Til I proceed, damn right, the spot's tight
Nothing but dimes in sight, so just might
Bag these bitches like groceries
Player to player, you can't get close to me

Now who you 'posed to be?
Pullin' toast on the, S O double N Y, girlfriend lookin' fly
And I can tell she schemin'
'Cause she like the ice is gleamin'
But that's cool though, 'cause I know how to stain golds
I pimp tight without the kangol, niggas know
I slang flow, east to west
Available at anytime to put the pussy to the test

All I like is them Jazzy hoes
The type that make a nigga spend all his dough
Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like
You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me?

All I like is them Jazzy hoes
The type that make a nigga spend all his dough
Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like
You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me?

Lay it down, lay it down
You hoes lay it down
When the real motherfuckin' player come around
Shy, not I, some times I choose not to speak
Surrounded by my real niggas drinkin' Hennessee
Or Remy or red passion with champagne
Chiefin' up some hay, gettin' at them hoes, man
Trick, not I, trick be you, can you dig that?
I got star hoes pickin' me up in Tahoes

Fuck them at the bar hoes, tryin' to score hoes
Mickey dropin' hoes, quick to drop they clothes
I give those only funky weave wearin' bitches
All made up, gettin' at a niggas riches
I like women with they head on straight
Pull your own weight and you can fuck wit' eight
Nigga think he a player with them old Girbauds
Gettin' pimped by them space age Jazzy hoes

All I like is them Jazzy hoes
The type that make a nigga spend all his dough
Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like
You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me?

All I like is them Jazzy hoes
The type that make a nigga spend all his dough
Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like
You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me?

All I like is them Jazzy hoes
The type that make a nigga spend all his dough
Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like
You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me?

All I like is them Jazzy hoes
The type that make a nigga spend all his dough
Sho nuff a sight, anything ya like
You know the ones you wanna make your wife, ya heard me?

Songwriters
Dupri, Jermaine Mauldin / Randolph, Altorre / Lowe, Carlton Lewis / Smith, Premro Vonzellaire / Shaw, Todd Anthony / Joseph, Sean Paul / Grigsby, Jeffrey Ray

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Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group