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Ludacris

"Go To Sleep Hoe"

Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Man, I tell a hoe to go to sleep, go to sleep
They turn around and frown, gotta make 'em six feet deep
'Cause we knock 'em unconscious with that nonsense
Read in between that fine print, think about lyrical content
Then about where your time spent
Mess around get your guys hit, a ten hut
I send three-six ol' sheeyit, n*gga what?
If ya tired, ya tired, if ya snooze ya lose
But you won't wrap up ya bandages or hell you would
n*gga I got shotty's and semi's, I love 'dro and Henne' [Incomprehensible]
All brown and skinny but I've f*cked up so many
I got QP's and halves, if we beefin' I blast
You sleepin' I laugh, ask Tit, I'm off the rip
I had this hoe who talked too much, I had to off the b*tch
2-0, Mister Crayola, n*ggas know what I mean?
'Cause I slang brown, white, yellow, purple and green
And all you faggot-muthaf*ckas gotta know the routine
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
b*tch it's me again, kickin' in your f*ckin' doors
I look for dividends, I ain't lookin' for you hoes
You b*tch can't comprehend, let me put one in ya bro
Let me put one in ya bro, so you n*ggas can go to sleep
So, lay down b*tch, gimme all that you dreamed for
Gimme fancy cars, gimme bling, bling, bling, boi
It don't mean a thing, boi, for me that ain't gon' swing, boi
Them god damn toys, do you know what I mean, boi?
Now if you warrin' and runnin' from them three-six n*ggas
This forty-five gon' give a reason to sleep, n*gga
Or bustin' massive 'round some S.K
My last trip to A T L I f*cked yo' cascade
I'm strippin' b*tches and I'ma ball f*cker with a limp
They call me infer-stripper, sexy, red hoe's pimp
And quick to sink her on the n*gga 'cause this what it's 'bout
We rob that trick and stick his di*k off in his f*ckin' mouth
We Memphis n*ggas
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
North, north, south, south, Westwood, Orange Mound
n*gga we be smokin' lite, never Cha Cha Charlie Brown
Memphis n*ggas in this b*tch, pockets full, ya know we bail
Hooked up with my n*gga 'Cris, then we head to A T L
Playas wild, throwin' bows, tellin' chickens, "f*ck you hoe"
n*ggas rollin' optimo, snortin' that white sh*t up they nose
Mayne this town is like my town, so we stayed and hung around
Juicy J be high as f*ck, catch me in the lost and found
Better use common sense checkin' me out for b*tch I can stand for
And up, get yaself in this clique
Without my tongue licks, behind me gettin' handcuffed by a sl*t
Look, I'm from Gittero what?
Southside n*ggas throw it up when it's time to get buck
n*ggas in the back of the club postin' up
Waitin' for a n*gga that's new to make it up
As in, ain't no askin'; it's no tolerance as long b*tch check in
She wit' me, comments will only get'chu basically eternally resting
So abide by the code of the streets
If ya got a b*tch better keep her on a leash
'Cuz Lil' Fate gonna creep in ya home while you gone
Have you comin' back findin' nut on yo' sheets
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
Go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)
If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe
(Go to sleep)

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