Aint No Fun (If The Homies Can't Have None) [Live]

What we missin'? Y'all don't know what we missin'? What we missin'? Pooh, hit 'em in they head Yeah, yeah (Give it up, it's a party in this motherfucker) (It's a party in this motherfucker) It's a party y'all Wave your hands from side to side, c'mon To the left, to the right Wave your hands from side to side To the left, to the right When I met you last night, baby Before you opened up your gap I had respect for you lady But now I take it all back ('Cause yous a trick-ass bitch) 'Cause you gave me all your pussy And you even licked my balls Leave your number on the cabinet And I promise baby, I'll give you a call (Maybe) Next time I'm feeling kinda horny (Biatch) You can come on over (Ya know, ya know) And I'll break you off (Everybody, everybody, c'mon) And if you can't fuck that day baby (Sing that shit) Just lay back and open your mouth (Throw it up y'all, throw it up y'all, ain't no fun if my homies can't have none, throw i up) Cause I have never met a girl That I love in the whole wide world (Oh shit, Kurupt the king) Well if Kurupt gave a fuck about a bitch I'd always be broke I'd never have no motherfucking (Indo to smoke) I gets loc'ed and loony Bitch you can't do me Do we look like BBD, you hoochie groupie I have no love for hoes That's something that I learned in Tha Pound So how the fuck am I supposed To pay this ho just to lay this ho I know the pussy's mine So I'mma fuck a couple more times And then I'm through with it There's nothing else to do with it Pass it to the homie, now you hit it Cause she ain't nothing but a bitch to me And y'all know that bitches ain't shit to me I gives a fuck Why don't y'all pay attention Approach her with a different proposition I'm Kurupt hoe You'll never be my only one, trick ass bitch It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none (C'mon, everybody sing that shit) It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none (Up top, it don't stop) It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none (C'mon, sing that shit) It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none (I can't hear you, sing it) Guess who back in the motherfucking house With a fat dick for your motherfucking mouth Hoes recognize, niggas do too Cause when bitches get scandalous and pull a voodoo What you gon' do? You really don't know So I'd advise you not to trust that hoe Silly of me to fall in love with a bitch Knowing damn well I'm too caught up with my grip Now as the sun rotates and my game grows bigger How many bitches wanna fuck this nigga named Snoop Doggy, I'm all the above I'm too swift on my toes to get caught up with you hoes But see it ain't no fun If my homies can't get a taste of it Cause you know I don't love it Uh, uh I just don't love it man I don't love it Never did, boo-boo