Ain't No Fun (If the Homies Can't Have None) [feat. Nate Dogg, Warren G & Kurupt]

You're back now at the jack-off hour this is DJ EZ Dick
On W-Balls, right now, somethin' new, by Snoop Doggy Dogg
And this one goes out to the ladies, from all the guys
A big bow-wow-wow, 'cause we gon' make it a little misty here tonight
This is DJ EZ Dick, on the station that slaps you across your fat ass, with a fat dick

When I met you last night, baby
Before you opened up your gap
I had respect for you, lady
But now I take it all back
'Cause you gave me all your pussy
And you even licked my balls

Leave your number on the cabinet
And I promise, baby, I'll give you a call
Next time I'm feelin' kinda horny
You can come on over, and I'll break you off
And if you can't fuck that day, baby
Just lay back, and open your mouth
'Cause I have never met a girl
That I love in the whole wide world

Well, if Kurupt gave a fuck about a bitch I'd always be broke
I'd never have no motherfuckin' Indo to smoke
I gets loc'ed and looney, bitch, you can't do me
Do we like BBD, you hoochie groupie?
I have no love for hoes
That's somethin' I learned in the pound
So how the fuck am I supposed to pay this hoe, just to lay this hoe
I know the pussy's mines, I'ma fuck a couple more times

And then I'm through with it, there's nothing else to do with it
Pass it to the homie, now you hit it
'Cause she ain't nothin' but a bitch to me
And y'all know, that bitches ain't shit to me
I gives a fuck, why don't y'all pay attention?
Approach it with a different proposition, I'm Kurupt, hoe
You'll never be my only one, trick ass bitch!

It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none

Guess who's back in the motherfuckin' house
With a fat dick for your motherfuckin' mouth
Hoes recognize, niggas do too
'Cause when bitches get scandalous and pull a voodoo
What you gon do? You really don't know
So I'd advise you not to trust that hoe

Silly of me to fall in love with a bitch
Knowin damn well, I'm too caught up with my grip
Now as the sun rotates and my game grows bigger
How many bitches wanna fuck this nigga named Snoop?
Doggy, I'm all the above
I'm too swift on my toes to get caught up with you hoes
But see, it ain't no fun, if my homies can't get a taste of it
'Cause you know I don't love 'em

Woo
Hey, now you know, inhale, exhale with my flow
One for the money, two for the btiches
Three to get ready, and four to hit the switches
In my Chevy, '64 red to be exact
With bitches on my side, and bitches on back
So back up bitch because I'm struggling, so get
Just get on your knees, and then start juggling
These motherfuckin' nuts in your mouth
It's me, Warren G, the nigga with the clout

It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Young, Calvin Broadus, Nathaniel Hale, Ricardo Brown
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