Say playboy, whatchu know about Jazze Pha,
big E-Feezy 40 Fonzarelli from the Bay, and big 'Ball?
PLEASE BELIEVE IT!

[Chorus]
N****z must be blind..
Or that hoe must got yo' mind..
You n****z must be blind..
Or that hoe must got yo' mind.. your mind

[E-40]
She was lookin' kinda cla**y in the back of the club
Baby kept eyein' me, lovin' the stud
Teasin' and tryin' me while I'm sittin' there stuff(?)

Quiet like jockin' me, all on my nuts
Til my focus got sloppy, spillin' this cup
Went way up out of his mind and started touchin' her butt
That's premature mackin' n**** you're f***in off my action
N**** you Captain Save-a-Hoe (b****) action packed n****

[Jazze Pha]
You was young and foolish (young and foolish)
Didn't know what you was doin' (what you was doin')
Didn't really know she was a hoe.. ohh noo (a hoe!)
She had a pretty face (pretty face)
Drove you wild (drove you wild)
I bet you want that hoe to have your child (yo' child)

[Eightball]
Yeah, uh-huh
I don't respect no dick-suckin' freak in the pack
Most n****z claim pimpin' but that s*** be a act
I ain't got nothin' for you hoe

You ain't got to spend the night, you can get your s*** and go
I'm not no sugar daddy hoe one-stop
Top notch hoes even got to have they own knot
I seen n****z get caught up, right quick

I seen hoes capitalize, and hit licks
I wonder what the f*** be wrong with these tricks
So me and 40 singin' this song for these tricks
You know them n****z who call them hoes all day

At the hoe job all in the hoe face
As soon as the hoe tip off and get tipsy
She got dick on her lips, up in the Embassyy
And be home before four, snuggled up with you
Wake up and pretend to make love with you

[Chorus]
N****z must be blind.. you n****z must be blind
Or that hoe must got yo' mind.. you can't see what I can see
You n****z must be blind.. n****z must be blind
Or that hoe must got yo' mind.. your mind, your mind

[E-40]
Oooh! I told you she was skanless (skanless)
I didn't know you was a rest-havin' pimpin'
I thought you was a polygamist (polygamist)
A polygamist, yeah man, [unknown]

A polygamist means havin', forty-one broads
I'm a tell you what's real pimpin', I'm a tell you straight up true
I'm a keep it real with you pumpin', I promise you I got you
She was off in the vocal booth, talkin' about I'll do you wrong

Some of that genocide and juice, then the thing about the thong
Fantasizin' about sex in groups, nothin' small
She like n****z that like to shop at the, big and tall

[Jazze Pha]
You was young and foolish (young and foolish)
Didn't know what you was doin' (what you was doin')
Didn't really know she was a hoe.. ohh no (a hoe!)
She had a pretty face (pretty face)

Drove you wild (drove you wild)
I bet you want that hoe to have your child

[Chorus: Jazze Pha]
N****z must be blind.. n****z must be blind
Or that hoe must got yo' mind.. that hoe must go yo' mind
You n****z must be blind.. you n****z must be blind
Or that hoe must got yo' mind.. your mind, your mind

Yeah! (Pretty face) Hoo! (Drove you wild)
E-Feezy, Fonzarelli, yeah, please believe me
Eightball, Jazze Pha

[E-40]
See, I promise you n**** you gotta ay
This a fool, cause these n****z out here man
they be rest havin' these hoes man (rest havin')
And the b**** got, a hundred thousand miles on 'em man

(So many) I call them hoes Southwest hoes mayn
Ya underdig because, for the simple fact that (ya underdig it?)
These b****es mayn, they make like airline stewardess you know what I mean?
(Please believe it) They travel a lot

Man they pussies travel a lot man
I mean these b****es is goin' DIAMOND man (tell 'em Feezy)
Like Britney Spears and them man

I'm talkin' bout ten million copies man
I'm talkin' bout ten million dicks they done been through
Ya underdig? Oh boy! I s*** you not man

You need to better stop
Tryin' to just really just love these b****es man (oh boy)
Too tough like (oh boy), when ya know that the b**** got nut stains
All up in her crevice stain, n**** what? Oooh!

[Jazze Pha]
?? gets your b****
Get that trick off my dick
Don't you ever hate on these pimps
Let these macks hit a lick, macks hit a lick, yeah
Please believe it, please believe it!!

Writer : ELLIOTT, MELISSA A/MOSLEY, TIMOTHY Z/ALEXANDER, PHALON ANTON
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., CHRYSALIS MUSIC , CHRYSALIS MUSIC OBO GNAT BOOTY MUSIC , UNIVERSAL MUSIC CORP. OBO MASS CONFUSION PRODUCTIONS , UNIVERSAL MUSIC-Z SONGS , UNIVERSAL MUSIC-Z SONGS OBO E-FORTY MUSIC PUBLISHING