Verse 1: What I gotta ball? Just to get all up in them draws And get the Benz with the 20' inch Lorenz's And put TV's in it and all Shit, cause these my dawgs and dem Keep letting me know You ain't ready for that Don't hang in the hood no mo' Guess you too heavy for that Don't even go to school ho Thinking everything is cool ho I made up a name especially for you ho A noodle Look bad with the Prada bags Take it in the mouth or the ass (mouth or the ass) Only see the Benz's and the Jags Anything less than that you gotta show her some cash Cause every nigga with bread you probably done f**ked 'em And anybody in the game who doing they thing Ho best believe you done sucked 'em You let 'em bust you all in yo rectum Getting bumps and major infections C-sections Ol' dumb ass bitch And you still ain't learned you lesson You a Hook: 2x Noooodles Noooodles It's the same hoooooes Noooodles Verse 2: You ain't shit And ya sister ain't shit And ya mammy and shit And you the same ho sitting on yo ass Waiting on me like I'm yo WIC Bitch please You still waiting I'm still hating You still making me sick I can't stand a lazy ass bitch I make 'em say nooodle Ol' foot dragging ass, nasty stinking ass bitch Stop worrying about what I got and get yo own shit Same hoes All you good for is some head and a back massage A lil' suck and f**k when I nut up, cut up, shut up, bitch get up What up Its bad for me on some nuttin ass hoes keep harassing me On how I do It don't pertain to you So bitch stop asking me Now pardon me on the words I used See young ladies ought to be excused And when u see one Point that noodle out so my dawgs don't get confused I'm talking bout Hook: 2x Noooodles Noooodles It's the same hooooes Noooodles (Talking to end)