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Donald Grantham: We Remember Them lyrics

Time for ya mind, all the boys in the house, y'knahmsayin'?
Repeat after me, yo

Say,hey, we got them hoes, we got them hoes
(Hey, we got them hoes, we got them hoes)
Yeah say, hey, we got them hoes, we got them hoes
(Hey, we got them hoes, we got them hoes)

When I get the hoes, I let all the boys fuck 'em
(Yeah)
No matter what she says, she still got to suck 'em
'Cause bitches will be bitches, even when I'm dead
(Right)
And if I can't fuck then I'll take some head

'Cause you gotta dog a hoe whenever you can
'Cause bulldaggers run game for every man
(True)
To all raggedy bitches, you ain't really nothin'
'Cause when I get a hoe, I let all the boys fuck her

When we get them hoes, when we get them hoes
When we get them hoes, we let all the boys fuck 'em
(When we get them hoes, when we get them hoes
When we get them hoes, we let all the boys fuck 'em)

In the fuck game, there ain't no rules
Give it up smooth, put me in there cool
(Yeah)
'Cause it's your delight to fuck with fate
You're looking for a way to close the gate

Your sex is hardcore, you're the devil's whore
(Yeah)
Your mama was one, so you will be nothing more
Let me dog-fuck you, bitch, throw down hard
If you don't cum for me, you won't for God

When we get them hoes, when we get them hoes
When we get them hoes, we let all the boys fuck 'em
(When we get them hoes, when we get them hoes
When we get them hoes, we let all the boys fuck 'em)

You must do it right, you freaky dyke
If you do it wrong, you get no dick tonight
(No dick tonight)
Dick in your mouth and in your ass is what you love
While you're on your knees, give my homie some
(Yeah)

Bitches know what's up when I'm in command
'Cause Kid Ice is down with the next man
(Right)
All the groupie hoes, I'm down with 'em
'Cause at any time they'll let all the boys fuck 'em

When we get them hoes, when we get them hoes
When we get them hoes, we let all the boys fuck 'em
(When we get them hoes, when we get them hoes
When we get them hoes, we let all the boys fuck 'em)

Yeah, when we get them hoes
We let all the boys run up in 'em y'knahmsayin'?
Right about now we gon' let my man get loose
Mr. Heavy Metal Man and stuff
Run that shit, baby

Yeah, we outta here

Time for ya mind, all the boys in the house, y'knahmsayin'?
Repeat after me, yo

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