| Lyrics: | Chorus: e-40 and 'hoes'
Ah is a, ah is a, should i save her?
I want to be
saved!!!!
(b-legit)
It's 1993 and niggas need to miss me be savin' these hoes
You know how these tricks we be buyin' em clothes
Wanna taxi hoes on vogues with the beat
And have em sittin' next to em in the front seat
But not b see i'm a hog up out the v
And
my motto is fuck a hoe and hit the throttle
To the smoke talkin' on my okie doe
World wide
i got a clydes up in tokoyo
(e-40)
Look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane
What's that niggas name?
Captain save a hoe main
More faster than a speeding bullet
To put on his cape and scared
I put the fake the fake the funk the funk
To me that's not
the way to do it
Captain muthafuckin' save a hoe game to me
Flexin just like a little ol'
bitch
All up in front of my company
Had to check his ass with an ear check dump and
pumpin'
Talkin' to him while i'm beatin' his ass
Pumpin' fear talkin' bout nigga you gone
retrospect somethin here
Chorus
(d-shot)
Mr. super trick mr. super
snitch
Yeah, you wanna kill me cuz i fucked ya bitch
You should had your cape on tight
that night
Cuz a nigga like the shot sho plugs em right
And now yo batch is straight
callin me lovin me
On the under for the porno star that i be
And don't you come in my face
with that trick shit
Ya betta try some more shit
(e-40)
I got the gift to grab
any batch
That i want but i don't
Cuz batches now a days will get you caught up in some
funk
Oh no, i'm not tryin' to save you hoes 'n
How come when i was broke you wasn't brown
nosin'?
The other day you see me smobbin' down magazine
With some ol' nigga in your car
lookin' at me mean
I stopped in the middle of the street
Reached under seat to grab my
heat
Man that's the same motherfucker
That i got into it with at the club last week
(b-legit)
Man them niggas can't fade
They bith made
And so they start
But
niggas with no heart
Don't want no part to this
Nigga rollin' with the funk mobb
And
when it's funk
The pump will spit them double laws
So what you doin' when we roll through
you hideout
I let my mack get off and then i rides out
With your ass there smokin' like an
incent
You savin hoes nigga and that's bitch shit
Chorus
(suga-t)
I'm crossin' up niggas and bitches
And even snitches just for my riches
Captain save a
hoe
I ain't got no problem with that ol shit
I gives a damn as long as he's payin'
It
ain't my fault because he's sprung off my land
I'm cashin' ga checks, go to the bank hank
If your breath stank, you get ganked main
Long as a trick comes fallin' down
That gets me
all upset to put on my suit and clown
(40)
But make that nigga take care your
kids
Make that nigga call your kids his
Make that nigga get out there and work
Make
his ass buy you a brinun burk
It's all part of that nigga take care of me
Pussy whipped
nigga come save me
Batches out there be on the look out
For captain save a hoe
Cuz
he's savin hoes
Chorus
(captain save a hoe)
Fuck that what they talkin
about
I save a hoe yeah ha ha
Yeah baby, what's up you wanna get your hair done
Come
on let's go down to lee and kim nail's
We can get your nails done, get your hair done
What
about your kids? how many kids you got? two?
Ah, yeah that's cool we can go feed and cloth them
kids
We can go down and get the hook up at durant square
Yeah baby i do anything for
ya
Want you phone cranked on, i can get it cranked on to my name
Matter of fact i get you
a cellular phone and a pager
We can get that package deal down there at cellular one
Baby
i'm here for you i got you |
