Bald Head Hoes

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes Every where I go I see some bald head hoes Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes Every where I go I see some bald head hoes Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes Sick and tired of these bald head hoes, ole funky a*s hoes Get my number then stop playin' on my muthaf**kin' phone If you like my music bump that shit don't try to get in my business Keep my name up out yo topics if they involved in gossipin' I got my own life, most of y'all news is rumors Tryin' to get me and my girl in a mix but y'all can't do shit to us I rise above the jealousy and then take a vacation To a place where blue water and sand is half the population Then come back and have to hear it all over again But that's okay the studio's here and plus I got my pen Back to bald headed hoes, that is the way it goes To the ones that wear the same outfit every time they go to court Bitch get a f**kin' job, hoe get a f**kin' crib Go get yourself some hair implants, better yet a f**kin' wig They need some life straightnin', they keep procrastinatin' Maybe Dr. Phill should do a show on bald headed hoes that's hatin' Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes Every where I go I see some bald head hoes Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes Every where I go I see some bald head hoes Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes I gotta get my hair done at the spot 'Cuz I can't be walkin' up in no beauty shop Them hoes be in there talkin' all that goss 'Bout all the hoes and the cars they heard I got 'Cuz see I'ma low key man to begin with Don't dress cla*sy but can bang any cla*sy chic If I want shit I'ma, a big nigg even without the sets Nappy head bitch keep your record out my mesh Hoe you got me f**ked up askin' foe a check I need to call Terminex, I think I got a pest I need to tote a bigger gun and probably wear a vest To fight off all these gold diggin' gobbers on the set So you don't want me to use a rubber but I heard You's a freak under cover, they call you Ms. Yeast Man just f**ked her real name, Wokk Wokk, she's a sluter But it's all good it's the juice man from the north I got so much cheese I don't need a hoe Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes Every where I go I see some bald head hoes Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes Every where I go I see some bald head hoes Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes Gossipin', talkin' shit, bald head hoes