Fresh off the streets, just finished a show in Beach Ready to relax, up my feet Maybe smoke a or two, that's what I want to do Broke out and up the homeboy Snoop (What happenin' nephew?) Oh, nothin' just called, for some women who can fondle my balls (Well you hit the right dogg, I can help you that Gimme 15 minutes, and I hit you back) Off to the hotel, I was ready Slapped the in the 'llac to control the speed Put one up in the air, the just stared Waved my hands out the roof like I ain't care Got to the tele and I through the door On to the elevator, hit the floor And what would happen next only could tell I got up to my room, and I was mad as hell (Ah! Damn!)
Who let hoes in my room? (These hoes) Who let these hoes in my (Did you let 'em in?) Who let these hoes in my (I wanna know) Who let hoes in my room?
Now it was five B.A.P hoes and they look trash But one was midget, so just say four and a half I was speechless, couldn't believe my eyes What'd I do to deserve this surprise? And I was thinkin' to myself, "This is my luck" Then my nigga bust in "What the fuck!?" (Oh shit Snoop!)
Who in the hell let them bears out they cell (Not me) And what they doin' in ya' room? Nigga make 'em (Yeah) Got some fine bitches, bitches on they way (Okay) And told security, "Let 'em in, no delay" (Ha Ha!) So when they get here, they'll probably be half naked Don't mean to out, but bitch y'all got to dip out (Dip Out!) the elevator up one floor Presidential with the key for the door (Oh No!) What the fuck on? Shit, all around the world Luda, then it's the same song Them bitches was so ugly, I told 'em to go
Who let these in my room? (Man who let these hoes in my room man?) Who let these in my room? (Did you let 'em in?) Who let these in my room? (Who let 'em in?) Who let hoes in my room?
Now, these chicks wouldn't leave, they was ready to One was 5'6 and weighed hundred pounds (No she didn't come through a thong on She did for the of it, big fat whale of it) You can't separate me, I'ma you ya' pussy smell like Pepe Le Pew (You filthy, nasty, sick in the in my dressing room with dick on ya' brain) She said "I want you to in this underwear, silly" But I was turned off by her tupper-ware (Fake bitches, break bitches, bitches Kick rocks, when they fucked up in they Tick-tock, you gots to get up out my Hey Ludacris let's get the up out this place, let's bounce) it got to my head, and something reminded me I who let 'em in, it was Bill O'Reilly (Faggot) (Ya' bread, chicken-shit nigga!)
Who let these in my room? (Who let these hoes in my room?) Who let hoes in my room? (Did you let 'em in?) Who let these hoes in my room? (I to know, who let these hoes in) Who let these hoes in my (Ay, y'all gotta go)