We Don't Love 'em

Mac

[Mac Talking]



Yeah KLC DJ Wop it's all about them hoes



I know my nigga Wop don't love them hoes



My nigga KL he ain't loving them hoes



My nigga Cult definitely ain't loving them hoes



Y'all what's up with this Mac nigga feel it




To all the bitches hoes and all that shit



Running around with them tights on trying to find them tricks



Running behind that dick chasing niggas with brand names



I see you tight coming you making it harder for the right woman



Off in the club giving rappers a hug



Trying to get some love letting them put their hands on your glove



Off in the limo you and that slim hoe



They hit the ass and let their partner and them know



So now you on they demo



They wrote a rhyme about cha



They told the world how they got that out cha



All up in the mouth too you with the groupie route boo



They made you famous your man has got to be your bitch



He saw the video tape and said all man that ain't shit



Instead of ending it he defending it I'll give you that much



Either he lame or your pussy is pure gold with diamond clusters



But he a buster cause everybody fucked you



But he the only one saying he love you



Woo you's a




Hoes hoes You know I'm bout them hoes hoes



But I don't love them hoes hoes hoes hoes



Wop don't love them hoes hoes



KL don't love them hoes hoes



Fiend don't love them hoes hoes



Coonts don't love them hoes



Check this out




I seen her in the house in blue shaking her ass



Winking her eye at every nigga who passed



Trying to fell that glass put his pants back



The ass fat but you asked backwards



A trip with a simple effect even don't have to



Simple things you be after you caught up in