Idioma Origen:
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
Idioma Destino:
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