Lady Gaga Let Them Hoes Fight (Feat Trina)

Lyrics Video Lady Gaga Let Them Hoes Fight (Feat Trina)

Gaga

(Let them hoes die)

Stop stressin' on me for the attention

(Let them hoes fight)

You're excused, you're no competition

(Let them hoes die)

Stop comin' at me, guns are a blazin'

(Let them hoes fight)

Hold up bitch, I could stomp your face in

Trina

I was lookin' hella good

When I stepped off in the club

She was jockin' on my Gucci

I don't care what you heard

Watch me lookin' hella good

I keep throwin' her the bird

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

Gaga

(Let them hoes die)

Stop stressin' on me for the attention

(Let them hoes fight)

You're excused, you're no competition

(Let them hoes die)

Stop comin' at me, guns are a blazin'

(Let them hoes fight)

Hold up bitch, I could stomp your face in

(Let them hoes die)

Stop stressin' on me for the attention

(Let them hoes fight)

You're excused, you're no competition

(Let them hoes die)

Stop comin' at me, guns are a blazin'

(Let them hoes fight)

Hold up bitch, I could stomp your face in

Trina

He keep giving me the look

Like he wanna make me holla

I feel like I'm in the club

'Cause he throwin' me them dollas

He keeps sendin' me these drinks

'Cause you lookin' like his grandma

You 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 die)

Stop stressin' on me for the attention

(Let them hoes fight)

You're excused, you're no competition

(Let them hoes die)

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 streets

Gaga

Baby b-boy, baby b-boy (don't hate me)

Baby b-boy, baby b-boy (jealous bitches)

Baby b-boy, baby b-boy (don't hate me)

All of these hoes fightin' it off

All of these bitches is pissin' me off

(Let them hoes die)

Stop stressin' on me for the attention

(Let them hoes fight)

You're excused you're no competition

(Let them hoes die)

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 bitch