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Hoe-oh, when I walk in the show, it's time to hide your hoe-oh, hoe-oh When I step in the Soho, you better hide your hoe-oh, hoe-oh Hoe-oh, when I walk in the show, it's time to hide your hoe-oh, hoe-oh When I step in the Soho, you better hide your hoe-oh Hoe-oh, hoe-oh I feel it in a hoe place and no you can not hoe take And I make friends with bitches, they say I think I'm all that Yes I think I'm all that, of course I'm fine with that When I look in the mirror, I see ya sounded like me I'm on a level from a jet, I'm rockin' niggas out of here When it's time to get it on, I tell some niggas I'm mad Niggas switchin' like material, I really dont like that I told the hoe I love her and I think she really like that See they watchin', say I'm rude but I'm not really like that Promise other marriage, guarantee you it's not like that Guarantee you it's not like that Yeah, I keep a .30 'round incase a nigga try that I'm on some otherworldly shit they keep callin' me insane These niggas hate and say I'm wierd, they bitches given me brain And as much as I love brain, I love a bitch with some brains Picture perfect, already told the nigga, is your head straight? When I walk in the show, it's time to hide your hoe-oh Hoe-oh, hoe-oh When I step in the Soho, you better hide your hoe-oh, better hide your hoe-oh When I walk in the show, it's time to hide your hoe-oh, better ride your hoe-oh (Hide it, yeah yeah, oh) When I step in the Soho, you better hide your hoe-oh Hoe-oh, hoe-oh Aus Songtexte Mania