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Versuri Dr Dre Housewife

(feat. Kurupt & Hittman)  
[Chorus: Kurupt] 
 
Now this this is one of them occasions 
where the homies not doin it right 
I mean he found him a hoe that he like 
But you can't make a hoe a housewife 
And when it all boils down you gonna find in the end 
a bitch is a bitch, but a Dogg is a man's best friend 
So what you found you a hoe that you like 
But you can't make a hoe a housewife (wife)  
 
[Dr. Dre] 
I mostly sold dick while I packed a gold clip 
Worked my money-maker, she got paper, she bout to trip 
(Where the fuck is my money?) I cannot G guilty 
You pimpin strong, but comin home, to sheets that be filthy 
She on the dillzy, I take advantage 
All up in them panties, I got this bitch speakin Spanish 
I'm mannish - get yo' nails out my back 
Slut I'm bout to nut and get up, go scrub yo' cat 
Learn the player rules, this is how I play a dude 
Might not be a freak, but she got on the choosin shoes 
Dollar signs are folded, I can't control it 
Tryin to leave her, beeper just exploded 
She sweatin me, won't let me, broad turned fraud 
Now she on this dick huh, got her turnin tricks huh 
Man it's a trip I don't trip I'm in yo' Lexus flexin 
I left her up in Dallas, Texas - assed-out  
 
[Chorus] 
 
[Hittman] 
Naw hoe is short for honey, almost had her Wailin like Bunny 
Tellin tales of bein pregnant, catchin Norstrom sales with abortion money 
I spotted her, seen her with my nigga when I shot at her 
Now we got beef, he caught up in the hoe's erotica 
Exotic - she's psychotic, rockin his Nautica 
Soon he'll need antibiotics (sucka bitch) 
Name a sexual disease, she got it like Sam Goody 
You be like, "Damn how could she hit me off with chlamydia?" 
Fool I pity ya 
We live in the city off, ballers 
with more bouncin than a Zapp, she will doo-wah-diddy-ya 
Prettier to grittier, the wittier can get her 
to the Hotel, Niko, on some Sauve shit like, Rico 
That's when I caught a Vision like Coleco 
A high-post hoe, a perfect way for me to keep dough 
Huh, have her sellin ass on Bronson Ave. and Pico  
 
[Kurupt] 
At the ho-tel, mo-tel, or the Holiday Inn (say what nigga?) 
I said if that bitch keep fuckin up (beotch) then we'll fuck her friends 
I said I dip, dive, what can I say? 
Niggaz need to stop fuckin with O.J. 
Some niggaz bang blood, some niggaz bang crip 
And bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks 
I had to dream of hoes, I had to scream at hoes 
I seen my hoes in all kinds of clothes 
Lil' Almond Joy, I truly enjoy 
if you blew my balls, right through my drawers 
Come back to the mansion, chill at the spot 
From the way she was blowin, I know she does it a lot 
I have a eight-and-a-half, nine-and-three-quarters 
The hoe started callin when I started boss ballin 
Gimme some head, gimme some ass (uh-huh) 
Gimme some cash, pass it to Daz 
Pass it to Snoop, or pass it to Nate 
Hoes eat dick like eggs and steak 
That ain't shit new, I thought you knew (what?) 
I knew you would, you wish you could 
break a G down, break me down 
But I'ma see you on the rebound (what what?) D.P. style  
 
[Chorus] 
 
[door slams] 
 
[D.O.C.] 
Lil' 1/2 Dead  
 
[1/2 Dead??] 
Lil' 1/2 Dead the money jumped out to say 
ol' Snoop Dogg on the look out boy?  
 
[D.O.C.] 
Yeahhh  
 
[some hoe] 
He gotta be MORE than 1/2 Dead 
if he don't fill my motherfuckin drink up!  
 
[1/2 Dead??] 
Or fill your motherfuckin mouth up  
 
[D.O.C.] 
Ahhhhhh-HAHAhahahahAHAHH  
 
[some hoe] 
I don't think so!!