The R.O.C. - b**h Be a Ho lyrics

Dj Clue: Whaaaaaaaaaaaat!!! Chorus 2X R.O.C. (J.D.): Now all my n***as say what(what) We dont give a f**(uh-huh), gotta let a b**h be a ho(hoooo) Now all my n***as say what We dont give a f** Gotta let a n***a stack dough(money, money) [J.D.] All the n***as f**in in between, be the the main man Never get stuck on the scene without a game plan, understand I went from pop lock into tops droppin To one of the reasons why the day parties keep rockin No stoppin n***as is like (wa-what?) And shorty from the south keep f**in it up I'm the glitter and the gliss of this industry Makin hits, is how ya'll remember me n***as dream to be like this one here JD type cat dont dissapear I'm the J to the E, R to the M A-I-N-E, got so many b**hes I should set up shop Bettin against me Please! my bank dont stop I come through, bumpin Clue, with a 7-5-0 Screamin, I gots to have it, I love the dough Chorus 2X [R.O.C.] Nobody wanna f** with the R.O.C Young G from the streets And he's banned from t.v Nobody said life was easy Out on the block I got shot And nobody came to see me Back on my feet Packed my heat Got back in the beef Blazed it up Are ya muthaf**as lookin for me Raized it up And now they see I'm makin rap songs All I ask is my real doggs smash on... I said yea and ya dont stop Cuz its a 1-8-7 when ya f** wit R.O.C.!! I said yea and ya dont quit I'm comin live from the Bricks wit the gangsta sh** All my n***as on the corner at the end of the block Infront of the stores, shakin my dick at the lady cop Shakin my clip Til the hatas drop And I'm in a drop-top, bumpin down ya block And I'm dumpin Chorus 2X [J.D.] I seen a lot of n***as go down the wrong path And I learned from they mistakes, how to keep cash In this world it's snakes I dont care I dont break Pushin Benz, cuz a n***a know how to create On and on like a jeep go Any n***a standin in my way of my papers, automatically fonito s**in on the end of Rosco pico's Trained to name Deleted from the muthaf**in game Ain't no mo shoppin throught the gla** Beggin for a** If it ain't 1st cla** I let it pa** Ya'll that dont got it talkin all that trash Tryin to play tough ya'll when ya really b**h-a** I'm the cream of the crop The dream of the top I'm the one they come and see when they dont want it to stop I'm the ba** The snare The one that dont care Rip sh** the f** up then I'm outta here Chorus 2X