Fresh off the streets, just finished a in Long Beach Ready to relax, kick up my Maybe smoke a blunt or two, that's what I to do Broke out and called up the homeboy Snoop (What nephew?) Oh, nothin' just called, lookin' for some who can fondle my balls (Well you hit the dogg, I can help you with that Gimme 15 minutes, and I hit you back) Off to the hotel, I was ready Slapped the button in the 'llac to 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 slid the door On to the elevator, hit the penthouse 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 in my room? (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 look like 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" my nigga bust in like "What the fuck!?" (Oh shit Snoop!)
Who in the hell let them booger out they cell (Not me) And what they doin' in ya' room? Nigga make 'em (Yeah) Got some fine bitches, dime on they way (Okay) And security, "Let 'em in, with no delay" (Ha Ha!) So when get here, they'll probably be like half naked Don't to trip out, but bitch y'all got to dip out (Dip Out!) Catch the elevator up one 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 'em to go home
Who let these hoes in my room? (Man who let these in my room man?) Who let hoes in my room? (Did you let 'em in?) Who let these in my room? (Who let 'em in?) Who let these hoes in my
Now, chicks wouldn't leave, they was ready to clown One was 5'6 and weighed three hundred (No she didn't come with a thong on She did for the hell of it, big fat of it) You can't separate me, separate you Bitch ya' pussy smell Pepe Le Pew (You filthy, nasty, sick in the Sitting in my dressing room dick on ya' brain) She said "I want you to in this underwear, silly" But I was turned off by her titties (Fake bitches, break bitches, bitches Kick rocks, when fucked up in they face Tick-tock, you gots to get up out my Hey Ludacris let's get the fuck up out place, let's bounce) Then it got to my head, and reminded me I know who let 'em in, it was O'Reilly (Faggot) (Ya' bread, chicken-shit nigga!)
Who let these hoes in my room? (Who let these in my room?) Who let these hoes in my (Did you let 'em in?) Who let hoes in my room? (I need to know, who let these hoes in) Who let these hoes in my room? (Ay, gotta go)