Let Them Hoes Fight Lyrics – Lady Gaga

Let Them Hoes Fight Lyrics:

I bet you won’t smack a bitch
I bet you won’t wreck a bitch
I bet you won’t smack a bitch
I bet you won’t wreck, wreck, wreck a bitch

Let them hoes fight
Stop stressin on me for the attention
Let them hoes fight
You’re excused you’re no competition
Let them hoes fight
Stop comin’ at me guns are a blazin’
Let them hoes fight
Hold up bitch I could stomp your face in

I was lookin’ hela good when
I stepped out in the club
She was checking out my Gucci
I don’t care what you heard
Watch me lookin’ hella good when
I stepped in the pour
I’m about to walk away
I don’t care what you heard

Watch me – watch me swing my weave
I’m gon’ – I’m gon’ fix my lip gloss
I’m gon’ stunt on them hoes
With my hands up on my hip bones, singin’:
Jealous – bitches, Jealous – bitches.
Don’t hate me, don’t hate me.

Let them hoes fight
Stop stressin on me for the attention
Let them hoes fight
You’re excused you’re no competition
Let them hoes fight
Stop comin’ at me guns are a blazin’
Let them hoes fight
Hold up bitch I could stomp your face in

He keeps givin’ me the look
Like he wanna make me holla
It feel like I’m in the club
Cause he throwing me the dollars
He keeps sendin’ me these treats
Cause you lookin’ like his grandma
Lookin’ like his grandma

Watch me – watch me swing my weave
I’m gon’ – I’m gon’ fix my lip gloss
I’m gon’ stunt on them hoes
With my hands up on my hip bones, singin’:
Jealous -bitches, Jealous – bitches.
Don’t hate me, don’t hate me.

Let them hoes fight
Stop stressin on me for the attention
Let them hoes fight
You’re excused you’re no competition
Let them hoes fight
Stop comin’ at me guns are a blazin’
Let them hoes fight
Hold up bitch I could stomp your face in

Man, man look at this
Man, man look at this
These hoes fightin’ in the streets
Hoes fightin’ in the streets
Man, man look at this
Man, man look at this
These hoes fightin’, fightin’
These hoes fightin’ in the sreets
Baby b-boy, give you a warn
Don’t hate me
Baby b-boy, give you a warn
Jealous – bitches
Baby b-boy, give you a warn
Don’t hate me
All of these hoes fightin’ it off
All of these bitches is pissin’ me off

Let them hoes fight
Stop stressin on me for the attention
Let them hoes fight
You’re excused you’re no competition
Let them hoes fight
Stop comin’ at me guns are a blazin’
Let them hoes fight
Hold up bitch I could stomp your face in

I bet you won’t smack a bitch
I bet you won’t wreck a bitch
I bet you won’t smack a bitch
I bet you won’t wreck a, wreck a, wreck a, wreck a bitch

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