Artist: Lil Wayne Album: The Drought Is Over Pt. 4 Song: Ask Dem Hoes Typed by: flashskillz@yahoo.com Yea buddy, Weezy F. Baby Baby Yea, my type of shit See, when I do what I do, I do it I said when I do what I do, I do it Dat right [Lil Wayne] See, she all on my dick, cause I make alot of money But I unno why, cause she gets none, bring it back... All on my dick, cause I make alot of money But I unno why, cause she gets none from me She only get dick, way down in her tummy And she tell all of her friends, now her friends wanna, bring it back... Only get dick, way down in her tummy And she tell all of her friends, now her friends wanna fuck me I'm lookin in the mirror, and I see a dollar sign I had a cat scan, and I had money on my mind I tell a bitch go and get my name on ya spin So I can feel good, when I'm hittin it from behind I'm crack rock fresh, baby I'm that boy Now put me in a pot and watch I come back hard Yea put me on that block and watch I come back rich Now she done put me in that pussy, she aint come back since [Chorus + Hook] Ask dem hoes, yea ask dem hoes Ask dem hoes about me, ask dem hoes Mmhmm, yea ask dem hoes Ask dem hoes about me I'ma beast, ask dem hoes I'ma dog, ask dem hoes I'ma beast, ask dem hoes I'ma dog, ask dem hoes Bitch I'ma beast, ask dem hoes Hoe I'ma dog, ask dem hoes Bitch I'ma beast, ask dem hoes Hoe I'ma dog, ask dem hoes [Lil Wayne] Hat to the side, rims on the ride It can't fit in my pocket and I don't have, hold up... Hat to the side, rims on the ride It can't fit in my pocket and I don't have to cock it Scarface bitch, cocaine by the pie Got them hoes sniffin, like dem hoes about to, hold up... Scarface bitch, cocaine by the pie Got them hoes sniffin, like dem hoes about to cry Ms. MySpace don't blow my high I download hard dick, to your hard drive Den she got on her knees and soon we locked eyes She caught it, like it was a routine pop fly I'm dope boy fresh, new jeans, new everything Dem bitches want me, like a wedding ring I told her dat, I'm married to the money, committed to the cash All I see is pussy, titties, and the ass [Chorus + Hook] [Lil Wayne] Call me Weezy F. bitch I'm straight from the street Dope game is sour, and the dope is sweet I live in the tower, got a scope on the heat Hit you from 100 feet, we don't even have to meet Ya bitch love me, we don't even have to meet But if I run into her, believe me I will, hold on... Ya bitch love me, we don't even have to meet But if I run into her, believe me I will do her And if that bitch is crazy, believe I will sue her Got some hungry-ass lawyers, that would eat her up and chew her I don't know why you love her, I wish I never knew her She only give me brain, she was just another tutor She blow my whole band, I was just another tuba Now get off my dick, and get lost in Aruba It's money over bitches, Cash Money over bitches Young Money over bitches, get money from them bitches I do! [Chorus + Hook]