Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Every where I go I see some bald head hoes
Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Gossipin`, talkin` s**t, bald head hoes

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Every where I go I see some bald head hoes
Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Gossipin`, talkin` s**t, bald head hoes

Sick and tired of these bald head hoes, ole funky ass hoes
Get my number then stop playin` on my muthaf**kin` phone
If you like my music bump that s**t don’t try to get in my business
Keep my name up out yo topics if they involved in gossipin`

I got my own life, most of y`all news is rumors
Tryin` to get me and my girl in a mix but y`all can`t do s**t to us
I rise above the jealousy and then take a vacation
To a place where blue water and sand is half the population

Then come back and have to hear it all over again
But that`s okay the studio`s here and plus I got my pen
Back to bald headed hoes, that is the way it goes
To the ones that wear the same outfit every time they go to court

Bitch get a f**kin` job, hoe get a f**kin` crib
Go get yourself some hair implants, better yet a f**kin` wig
They need some life straightnin`, they keep procrastinatin`
Maybe Dr. Phill should do a show on bald headed hoes that`s hatin`

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Every where I go I see some bald head hoes
Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Gossipin`, talkin` s**t, bald head hoes

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Every where I go I see some bald head hoes
Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Gossipin`, talkin` s**t, bald head hoes

I gotta get my hair done at the spot
`Cuz I can`t be walkin` up in no beauty shop
Them hoes be in there talkin` all that goss
`Bout all the hoes and the cars they heard I got

`Cuz see I`ma low key man to begin with
Don’t dress classy but can bang any classy chic
If I want s**t I`ma, a big nigg even without the sets
Nappy head bitch keep your record out my mesh

Hoe you got me f**ked up askin` foe a check
I need to call Terminex, I think I got a pest
I need to tote a bigger gun and probably wear a vest
To fight off all these gold diggin` gobbers on the set

So you don’t want me to use a rubber but I heard
You`s a freak under cover, they call you Ms. Yeast
Man just f**ked her real name, Wokk Wokk, she`s a sluter
But it`s all good it`s the juice man from the north
I got so much cheese I don’t need a hoe

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Every where I go I see some bald head hoes
Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Gossipin`, talkin` s**t, bald head hoes

Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Every where I go I see some bald head hoes
Bald head hoes, I see some bald head hoes
Gossipin`, talkin` s**t, bald head hoes