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, **** 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 **** 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