Featuring b legit  captain save a hoe 
Intro: captain save a hoe 
Short  short  whats up man  this captain man check this out 
I know you and b legit finna get in here and get down on this song right? 
But yall can't be talkin bad about broads  man  you know? 
Yall in here talkin bout "suckin this" and "suckin that" 
Aww shit  here come b pullin up in his 600 blowin big weed  yall be cool man 
Verse 1: b-legit/too $hort 
B-legit: 
I blaze blunts all day get keyed all night 
Be the one to take flight if the smoke aint right 
I'm tight, nicknamed ike for the drama 
It's baby and her mama, naked in a sauna 
Down with the gang cuz them flows be hard 
Blue mink, short, and my st. brenard 
Super bad man all around hoo-j 
Tell me what the fuck happened to the groupies 
Too $hort: 
What happened to the groupies, i thought they was comin through 
To do everything we want em to 
Supposed to be all good when they get here 
Break niggas off, bitch we real playas 
Baby in the red said "it's coo'" 
She gonna give me some pussy, and some head too 
I aint trippin though, these bitches takin too long 
I'm bout to call some other hoes on the phone 
B-legit: 
Tell em i'm a hog nigga, need a triple-x bitch down to stick 
Turn tricks switched the dick 
Theres hips outside and i'm fo' sho' dat 
And the finest ho she know where mo' at 
Gotta show that, nigga tuck my jewels 
Can't be slippin with a bitch, niggas know that shit 
Hit me at the room when the hoes come 
It be at 301 we callin for some 
Too $hort: 
Where they at b-legit where they at? (where they at) 
Let these bitches know theres some real playas back 
Told her meet me in room 510 on the mattress 
If you do it right then i'll be back bitch 
Another showdown, in yo' town 
Let everybody know you my ho now 
I'm feelin way too cool off the gin and juice 
I'm bout to fuck my bitch and her friend too (and her friend too) 
Captain save-a-hoe: 
Damn, see man yall niggas is trippin man, 
Niggas this '98 yall actin like its still '88 
Short cussin, and all this bullshit, 
Check this out--see baby and them leavin see? 
Baby come here, c'mon, baby don't even trip, just kick it for a lil while 
You know what i'm sayin? i'll take you to sizzler to go eat after awhile 
I'll make em stop trippin, don't even trip baby its all good 
Verse 2: too $hort/b-legit 
Too $hort: 
I'm feelin good, everything hooked up right 
Before its all over i'ma be in som'n tight 
Looked down at my hip to check my pager 
Tryin to find me a bitch, fresh off the stage 
Nigga aint hungry, fuck the after party 
Told a cute groupie "bitch meet me in the lobby" 
You know how we do it, told her bring all her friends 
Next weekend we gonna do it all again 
B-legit: 
I said it out my mouth on the mic real loud 
We at the holiday-inn, room 510 
Bring all the bitches even if they dikes 
We hyped, hoes eatin pussy tonight 
Seen her in my mug, peepin my game 
Lookin like she could take dick in the brain 
We all champagne and cali green 
I need a bitch like that on a pimp team 
Too $hort: 
It's after midnight, can't find the right women 
Can't be slippin while you're late night pimpin 
Way too many niggas got stuck like that 
Waited too late then fucked a rat 
Wake up in the mornin, mad as hell 
With the wrong bitch in the wrong hotel 
Shoulda gave up when you first struck out 
Now you tryna get the fuck out 
B-legit: 
Man i was drunk when i went out, blow when i woke up 
Didn't get to fuck cuz these hoes is ducks 
Niggas like me need the head lay on 
From bad ass bitches who prefer red bones 
Rock microphones, later count g's 
Could always spot a rat chasin niggas with cheese 
Please, put it on freeze, it don't suit me 
What happened to the muthafuckin groupies? (muthafuckin groupies) 
Captain save-a-hoe: 
What happened? nigga they all left, thats what happened 
Yall muthafuckas gonna be sittin around all night talkin to each other 
Oh thats cool, yall got some muthafuckin playboy magazines 
So i guess thats why yall aint trippin, check this out man 
Yall niggas gotta understand one thing man 
Bitches don't love to be talked to like that, yall gotta break down 
Be cool with a bitch, ya know what i'm sayin? 
Show her some caring and shit, understand me? 
Verse 3: b-legit/too $hort 
B-legit 
I remember when the shit first began 
I used to fuck the dog shit out my biggest fans 
Four in the mornin we hit the waffle spot 
Then its back to the telly for some more cock 
Shit was non-stop, don't choose too fast 
Theres a gang of more bitches with way more ass 
Up and down the hall with the bad-ass body 
Groupies lookin for the after party 
Too $hort: 
I used to be wild as fuck, get my dick sucked 
On the back of the tour bus with two or three sluts 
Check into my suite, order somethin to eat 
Knockin at my door, its another lil freak 
Right up the hall on the same flo' 
You could stand in line and run a train on the ho 
Top-notch or rat, skinny or fat 
B-legit, where all the groupies at? (groupies at) 
B-legit: 
In the room with the tricks gettin big faces 
But they really wanna know how the dick tastes 
I used to get fucked, fall asleep, wake up 
Kick the bitch out and bump a freak 
But nowadays, you gotta watch your route 
Niggas savin hoes need to cut that out 
So what they talkin bout, they shoulda been done came 
I think they scared of a nigga with this real game 
Too $hort: 
What happened to the groupies, don't point your finger 
They're all backstage chasin r&b singers 
At the other concert, on the other side of town 
I seen a few hoes but they wasn't down 
Where the groupies at, i'ma ask yall later 
Probably out tryna fuck basketball players 
Silly hoes, rappers got mansions 
But we aint tryna get into these tramp bitches 
Captain save-a-hoe: 
Yall niggas is trippin man, 
Yall need to sit down and re-evaluate your morals man 
Yall niggas gettin too old for this shit, 
Yall gonna be sittin around in the club 
Tryna figure out who goin home with ya old ass 
You need to find ya a good woman, snatch her up, get her a bmw 
She got kids, only do what you do, tell her "i got you"