Nigga, it`s the K to the A to the H
you ain`t got no money for me
then get the fuck up outta my face
I got no time to waste
for no domestic charge
and the nigga came so far
to keep his name unscarred
but it`s hard
when the bitch is all up your face
threatin` niggas wit their cuz
or a can of mace
I came to lace ya
cause you thinkin` that you all that
I beat ya down with a Eastern baseball bat
because I`m ma release all my frustration
cause they got me on probation
now I`m basein` chocolate cake
wit my niggas at the station
and now you wastin` time on child support
you went through all that shit
and didn`t show up in court
you comin` up short
on everythang you do
and every nigga in my crew
got a name for you
so weed bitch you grew
and this kill-a-hoe
til the day that I die
I`m pullin` out nappy weeds
all bitches can fry
[chorus]
11/5 keep it real
11/5 keep it real
11/5 keep it real
I bet you never heard of a
kill-a-hoe
11/5 keep it real
11/5 keep it real
11/5 keep it real
I bet you never heard of a
kill-a-hoe
well out the military issues from the 442
now if you niggas want some funk
common, we want some too
we hit the club three deep
packin` major heat
representin` kill-a-hoe
drug trippin` in the streets
they want to shut us down
but I be quick to let off hella rounds
good to have them all in the ground
when the glock sounds
there still killin` going in the cold streets
don`t even swear about it
shit you see on BET
sucka free
when niggas bangin`
slangin`
nade and cream
runnin` schemes
wit 100 million dolla dreams
I feel sorry for ya hatas on the wrong team
cause it ain`t a thang for me
to let the dirty gat sing
cause I bring
the funk to ya town
regulatin` on you
like the g funk sound
I was born to clown
havin` mind in every round
tryin` to get my skrilla on
by the pound
cause I`m hell bound
we keep them trippin` like James Brown
before I go
I got to let the bitches know
that I`m a cock hound
but when told to savin` these hoes
pussy is pussy
nigga stay on your toes
trust me
and be aware of these busta`s ridin` dick
cause a bitch is a bitch is a bitch is a biatch
I`m a kill-a-hoe
[chorus]
just imagine if you tryin` to get your creep on
when you park your ride
then you come back outside
nigga it be gone
this type of shit I like to speak on
strap wit a tech and a vest
nigga the beef on
ready to shoot the first thang you see
it`s plain to see
you hear the boom
now they inflict the wounds
they blame the streets
the game is deep
cause niggas like to speak on your grip
you slangin` deep
you can`t afford to sleep on your shit
cause you like the way she`s lookin`
it was warmin` your dick
don`t ever let that be the reason
you don`t form on the bitch
cause it`s the K I double L 8 dash H O E
from the H I double L
sucka free H P nigga
