Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ Ludacris - Hoes in my room ------------------------------------------ Hey! Thank all yall for comin´ out tonight It was a beautiful night tonight and The Shizznit Where pimpin´ and dead, these hoes just scared Thanks Snoop Dogg, Ludacris, all the niggas from the LBC It was a beautiful night tonight Oh, look at these fools, Ay! Security! Come get these niggaz! [Verse 1 - Luda (Snoop)] Fresh off the streets, just finished a show in Long Beach Ready to relax, kick up my feet Maybe smoke a blunt or two, that´s what I wanna do Broke out and called up the homeboy Snoop (What happenin´ nephew?) Oh, nothin´ just called, lookin´ for some women that can fondle my balls (Well you hit the right dogg, I can help you with that Gimme 15 minutes, and I´ll hit you rite back) Off to the hotel, I was ready indeed Slapped the button in the ´llac to control the speed Put one up in the air, the cops just stared Waved my hands out the roof like I just ain´t care Got to the tele and I slid thru the door On to the elevator, hit the penthouse floor And what would happen next only time could time Cuz I got up to my room, and I was mad as hell (Aaah! Damn!) [Chorus] Who let these hoes in my room? (These hoes) Who let these hoes in my room? Who let these hoes in my room? (Did you let ´em in?) Who let these hoes in my room? (These hoes) Who let these hoes in my room? [Verse 2 - Luda] Now it was five B.A.P hoes and they look like trash But one was midget, so we´ll just say four and a half I was stuck speechless, couldn´t believe my eyes What´d I do to deserve this unpleasant surprise? And I was thinkin´ to myself, "This is just my luck" Then my nigga bust in like "What the fuck!?" (Oh shit it´s Snoop!) [Snoop (Luda)] Who in the hell let them booger bears out they cell (Not me) And what they doin´ in ya´ room? Nigga make ´em bail (Yeah) Got some fine bitches, dime bitches on they way (Okay) And told security, "Let ´em in, with no delay" (Ha Ha!) So when they get here, they´ll probably be like half naked Don´t mean to trip out, but bitch yall got to dip out (Dip Out!) Catch the elevator up one floor Presidential with the slidin´ key for the door (Oh No!) What the fuck goin´ on? Shit, all around the world Luda, then its the same song Them bitches was so ugly, I told ´em to go home [Chorus] Who let these hoes in my room? (Man who let these hoes in my room?) Who let these hoes in my room? (Oh no!) (Did you let ´em in?) Who let these hoes in my room? (Well who let ´em in then?) Who let these hoes in my room? (Get out!) [Verse 3 - Luda (Snoop)] Now, these chicks wouldn´t leave, they was ready to clown One was 5´6 and weighed three hundred pounds (No she didn´t come thru with a thong on She did for the hell of it, big fat whale of it) You can´t seperate me, Ima seperate you Bitch ya´ pussy smell like Pepe Le Pew (You filthy, nasty, sick in the head Sittin´ in my dressin room with dick on ya´ bread) She said "I want you to climb in this underwear, silly" But I was turned off by her tupper-ware titties (Fake bitches, break bitches, make bitches Kick rocks, when they fucked up in they face Tick-tock, you gots to get up out my space Hey Ludacris let´s get the fuck up out this place, let´s bounce) Then it got to my head, and somethin´ reminded me I know who let ´em in, it was Bill O´Reilly (Faggot) (Ya´ white bread, chicken-shit nigga!) [Chorus] Who let these hoes in my room? (Who let these hoes in my room?) Who let these hoes in my room? (Did you let ´em in?) Who let these hoes in my room? (I need to know, who let these hoes in?) Who let these hoes in my room? [Snoop, Talking] Ay, ay yall gotta go Yall gotta get the fuck up outta here, ugly ass bitches I dont understand how these bitches always get in my dressin´ room You know what I´m sayin´? Soon as I get off stage, it´s 7 or 8 ugly ass bitches posyed up in my dressin room And security act like they dont know who did it I know you feel what I´m sayin´, I´m my nigga around the whole world We need to form a society or somethin´ Fat, gorilla, monkey mouth bitches cant get in our mothafuckin´ dressin room or backstage And if they do, we kindly put our foot up their asses And re-direct them bitches to security dressin´ room, you dig? Sick of these ugly ass bitches bein´ my dressin´ room