Clappin' a Hoe - Kool Keith

Cruisin down the street in my six-fo'

Jockin the bitches, slappin the hoes

If you a faker, stop hallucinating

Stop procrastinating, we don’t run with traitors

We so real, we’re so 'bout it, 'bout it, pimping

Ain’t no cash flowing, unless it’s strictly stricken

Ain’t no weed blowing, unless you’re going half

Ain’t no liquor pouring until you pay your tab

Ain’t no bitches bending over backwards

Steady pouring something that I (lack)

And stack up with money (we're loaded to death)

These niggas that’s bummy (they hate me to death)

But none of these niggas will step on the scene

And go one-on-one, they value their health

They know I’ll slap a ho straight to the moon

Like I was an animal, sadistic goon

Your life is in danger when niggas assume

When you fuck around with my money (that's doom)

Power to people that hustle like me

24/7 they grind these streets

Shine like gemstones when I creep

(Ooh) blind mine enemies

I don’t know the definition of sleep

If I couldn’t starve (I wouldn’t eat)

So my main focus is my cheese

And slap any ho that don’t heed, ugh

If she a prob, if she cool

If she a dog, if she rude

If she a prob, if she cool

If she a dog, if she rude (Yeah!)

Slap a ho x8

Backing them up, pushing them down

Blocks up, I’m knocking them down

Coked up, fucking around

Pee on the nose, my writing gross

Microphone, sipping Patron

Breaking the center, slap the dungs

Make them sung, like Simone

Drawers made by Louis Vuitton

What we design, slimes

Block clop, fizzy activity

Diggity-wiggity, dickity-nickity

Wickedy-wickedy, ball out

The girls with titties slang dope

You make it rain, more

Come fly to Ukraine, spazz up

Hop in the truck, pop your dog

Get tummy tucked, run and duck

A Uncle Buck, move with us

You cool with us, I do’d them up

Like groupie dust, how it sound

Coke puffs, who roll the blunt

Now, what you want, tonk-tonk

My car horn go bomp-bomp

You beep-beep, I bonk-bonk

Excursion rider, hand glider

Put my finger right inside her

She was wet, wet-wet wet-wet-wet, wet-wet

Sample of Eazy-E's «Boys-N-The-Hood (Remix)»

Reached back like a pimp and slapped the hoe

Sample of Eazy-E's «Boys-N-The-Hood (Remix)»

Slappin the hoes