Ludacris Lyrics

Album: CHICKEN N BEER

Hoes In My Room Lyrics

(feat. Snoop Dogg)

 Hey! Thank all yall for comin' out tonight

 It was a beautiful night tonight and The Shizznit

 Where pimpin' and dead, these hoes just scared

 Thanks Snoop Dogg, Ludacris, all the niggas from the LBC

 It was a beautiful night tonight

 Oh, look at these fools, Ay! Security! Come get these niggaz!

 

 [Verse 1 - Luda (Snoop)]

 Fresh off the streets, just finished a show in Long Beach

 Ready to relax, kick up my feet

 Maybe smoke a blunt or two, that's what I wanna do

 Broke out and called up the homeboy Snoop (What happenin' nephew?)

 Oh, nothin' just called, lookin' for some women that can fondle my balls

 (Well you hit the right dogg, I can help you with that

 Gimme 15 minutes, and I'll hit you rite back)

 Off to the hotel, I was ready indeed

 Slapped the button in the 'llac to control the speed

 Put one up in the air, the cops just stared

 Waved my hands out the roof like I just ain't care

 Got to the tele and I slid thru the door

 On to the elevator, hit the penthouse floor

 And what would happen next only time could time

 Cuz I got up to my room, and I was mad as hell (Aaah! Damn!)

 

 [Chorus]

 Who let these hoes in my room? (These hoes)

 Who let these hoes in my room?

 Who let these hoes in my room? (Did you let 'em in?)

 Who let these hoes in my room? (These hoes)

 Who let these hoes in my room?

 

 [Verse 2 - Luda]

 Now it was five B.A.P hoes and they look like trash

 But one was midget, so we'll just say four and a half

 I was stuck speechless, couldn't believe my eyes

 What'd I do to deserve this unpleasant surprise?

 And I was thinkin' to myself, "This is just my luck"

 Then my nigga bust in like "What the fuck!?"

 (Oh shit it's Snoop!)

 

 [Snoop (Luda)]

 Who in the hell let them booger bears out they cell (Not me)

 And what they doin' in ya' room? Nigga make 'em bail (Yeah)

 Got some fine bitches, dime bitches on they way (Okay)

 And told security, "Let 'em in, with no delay" (Ha Ha!)

 So when they get here, they'll probably be like half naked

 Don't mean to trip out, but bitch yall got to dip out (Dip Out!)

 Catch the elevator up one floor

 Presidential with the slidin' key for the door (Oh No!)

 What the fuck goin' on? Shit, all around the world Luda, then its the same song

 Them bitches was so ugly, I told 'em to go home

 

 [Chorus]

 Who let these hoes in my room?

 (Man who let these hoes in my room?)

 Who let these hoes in my room? (Oh no!)

 (Did you let 'em in?)

 Who let these hoes in my room?

 (Well who let 'em in then?)

 Who let these hoes in my room? (Get out!)

 

 [Verse 3 - Luda (Snoop)]

 Now, these chicks wouldn't leave, they was ready to clown

 One was 5'6 and weighed three hundred pounds

 (No she didn't come thru with a thong on

 She did for the hell of it, big fat whale of it)

 You can't seperate me, Ima seperate you

 Bitch ya' pussy smell like Pepe Le Pew

 (You filthy, nasty, sick in the head

 Sittin' in my dressin room with dick on ya' bread)

 She said "I want you to climb in this underwear, silly"

 But I was turned off by her tupper-ware titties

 (Fake bitches, break bitches, make bitches

 Kick rocks, when they fucked up in they face

 Tick-tock, you gots to get up out my space

 Hey Ludacris let's get the fuck up out this place, let's bounce)

 Then it got to my head, and somethin' reminded me

 I know who let 'em in, it was Bill O'Reilly (Faggot)

 (Ya' white bread, chicken-shit nigga!)

 

 [Chorus]

 Who let these hoes in my room?

 (Who let these hoes in my room?)

 Who let these hoes in my room? (Did you let 'em in?)

 Who let these hoes in my room?

 (I need to know, who let these hoes in?)

 Who let these hoes in my room?

 

 [Snoop, Talking]

 Ay, ay yall gotta go

 Yall gotta get the fuck up outta here, ugly ass bitches

 I dont understand how these bitches always get in my dressin' room

 You know what I'm sayin'?

 Soon as I get off stage, it's 7 or 8 ugly ass bitches posyed up in my dressin room

 And security act like they dont know who did it

 I know you feel what I'm sayin', I'm my nigga around the whole world

 We need to form a society or somethin'

 Fat, gorilla, monkey mouth bitches cant get in our mothafuckin' dressin room or backstage

 And if they do, we kindly put our foot up their asses

 And re-direct them bitches to security dressin' room, you dig?

 Sick of these ugly ass bitches bein' my dressin' room