Blaze Ya Dead Homie - 2 Many *****es Lyrics
(feat. ABK)[Chorus: x2]2 many *****es wanna see this thugWhen I beRidin' (Ridin')Glidin' (Glidin')Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94[Blaze:]*****es call me daddy (Hey dad!)They like the way a muh'*****a creep,Through the hood in a caddyI'm a mack in my own right, like Cube saidGetting my dick sucked in a alleyway, by a chickenheadI don't love that hoe, and I ain't handcuffingToo many *****es, and they turkies needed stuffingLike this ***** the other day, begging me to drive over,And beat it up properlyI'm like a young Wilt, still in his primeCause there's oh so many *****es,And there's oh so little timeThey all want a piece of the dead, and they can't have itStill a little picky, on which hoes that I'm stabbingSo if I serve dick to you, you've been blessedNow go home and brag about the shit to your friends (uh oh!)That's the way it goes I supposeGot to hit the store, for some more rubbers,For these hoe's2 many *****es[Chorus: x2]2 many *****es wanna see this thugWhen I beRidin' (Ridin')Glidin' (Glidin')Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94[Anybody Killa:]When it comes to them *****es, I know a fewSack chasing, blood sucking leeches with *****sReady to set it off, I keep 'em blind and lostAnd if they getting lippy, they getting tossedJust for frontin'There's too many hoes actin' like some *****esNot a lick of woman in them, so they get viciousCalm me down, hold me backLight the blunt, and let me hit it,Before this 'rat get smackedIt's like me and Grundy, can spot a chicken comingBobbling her head, ready to gobble dick or somethingPutin' up with hoodrats for yearsBecause the streets of the D, are just oh so clearBut I keep on riding, say what's upI'm a sucka for some titties, and a fine ass buttIt's the life of a killer, true tales with no glitchesToo much game, brings 2 many *****es for real[Chorus: x2]2 many *****es wanna see this thugWhen I beRidin' (Ridin')Glidin' (Glidin')Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94[Blaze:]My calendar's filled,Hoe's making appointments to get it drilledMet a chick with a phat ass, couldn't wait to get in that (Who?)She said her name was KarenAnd she didn't mind sharing timeShe stayed off I-94 and Outer DriveI'm on my way to see Carol from GrandviewGuess I could stop through, and beat it up for a fewCreep in through her doorway, and told her to drop them britchesYou ain't the only one, I got 2 many *****es (hooty hooo)[Anybody Killa:]Hey ***** where your girls at?Tell them grab they shit, and meet me in the backI'm about to put them in a new situationLife of luxury, you, your girls and meI'm so glad that you took the opportunity,To come to the undergroundAnd open up yourself to meBut there's so many others out there just like youSo I'm off to the next 'cause we throughThanks again![Chorus: x2]2 many *****es wanna see this thugWhen I beRidin' (Ridin')Glidin' (Glidin')Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94[Repeat till fades:]Doin' a buck twenty-five on I-94
