Fresh off the streets, finished a show in Long Beach Ready to relax, up my feet Maybe smoke a blunt or two, that's I want to do Broke out and up the homeboy Snoop (What happenin' nephew?) Oh, nothin' just called, lookin' for some women who can my balls (Well you hit the right dogg, I can help you with Gimme 15 minutes, and I hit you back) Off to the hotel, I was indeed 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 just 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 'Cause I got up to my room, and I was mad as (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 room? (I know) Who let hoes in my room?
Now it was five B.A.P and they look like trash But one was midget, so we'll say four and a half I was stuck speechless, couldn't my eyes What'd I do to deserve this surprise? And I was to myself, "This is just 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, dime bitches on way (Okay) And told security, "Let 'em in, no delay" (Ha Ha!) So when they get here, they'll probably be like half Don't mean to out, but bitch y'all got to dip out (Dip Out!) the elevator up one floor Presidential with the slidin' key for the (Oh No!) What the fuck goin' on? Shit, all around the world Luda, then it's the song Them was so ugly, I told 'em to go home
Who let these hoes in my room? (Man who let these in my room man?) Who let these hoes in my (Did you let 'em in?) Who let hoes in my room? (Who let 'em in?) Who let these hoes in my
Now, these chicks leave, they was ready to clown One was 5'6 and weighed three pounds (No she come through with a thong on She did for the hell of it, big fat of it) You can't me, I'ma separate you Bitch ya' smell like Pepe Le Pew (You filthy, nasty, sick in the Sitting in my room with dick on ya' brain) She "I want you to climb in this underwear, silly" But I was off by her tupper-ware titties (Fake bitches, break bitches, make Kick rocks, when they fucked up in face Tick-tock, you gots to get up out my Hey Ludacris get the fuck up out this place, let's bounce) it got to my head, and something reminded me I know who let 'em in, it was O'Reilly (Faggot) (Ya' white bread, 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 hoes in my room? (I need to know, who let these hoes in) Who let these hoes in my room? (Ay, y'all go)