Let's Get High (feat. Hittman, Ms. Roq & Kurupt) - Dr. Dre

Aww they say uhh "A black man is a pimp," Well let me tell you the biggest pimp On planet motherfuckin' Earth, is her momma It's her momma that told her, "Get a man that got a good job gurl! Make sure he got a good car gurl! Make sure he can take you out and buy you somethin gurl!" What happened to just fallin in love with a nigga with a bus pass Just cause you love the nigga? But I'm the pimp motherfucker! I gotta be the player! Biggest hoes, on planet Earth Are walkin' through the motherfuckin' neighborhood You knew when you got with the nigga he already had a woman You knew he already had a family But you fucked him anyway! And then when you thought you gon' lose the nigga You went and got pregnant - didn't you bitch, didn't ya! The ol' 'keep a nigga baby' And then when the nigga ain't around, what do you tell the child? "Aww that nigga ain't shit, that's why yo' daddy ain't here Cause that nigga ain't shit," How bout bein a woman, and tellin the kid the truth That yo' momma, you was a hoe! Tell the kid! Momma was a hoe, I was weekend pussy I had you to keep the nigga, it didn't work out That's why he ain't here - but he a good nigga Cause he take care of his real family I was just a dumb bitch, tryin to keep, a nigga that I wanted

* Other than an opening skit (irrelevant) this is the EXACT Same song as appears on Dr. Dre's +Chronic 2001+ as "Housewife" 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 See hoes eat dick like eggs and steak It 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