Fresh off the streets, finished a show in Long Beach to relax, kick up my feet Maybe smoke a blunt or two, what I want to do Broke out and up the homeboy Snoop (What happenin' nephew?) Oh, nothin' just called, lookin' for women 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 indeed Slapped the in the 'llac to control the speed Put one up in the air, the cops just Waved my hands out the roof like I just care Got to the tele and I slid through the On to the elevator, hit the floor And what happen next only time could tell I got up to my room, and I was mad as hell (Ah! Damn!)
Who let these hoes in my (These hoes) Who let these hoes in my (Did you let 'em in?) Who let these in my room? (I wanna know) Who let these hoes in my
Now it was five B.A.P hoes and they look trash But one was midget, so we'll just say and a half I was stuck speechless, believe my eyes I do to deserve this unpleasant surprise? And I was thinkin' to myself, "This is my luck" Then my bust in like "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 'em bail (Yeah) Got fine bitches, dime bitches on they way (Okay) And security, "Let 'em in, with no delay" (Ha Ha!) So when they get here, they'll be like half naked Don't mean to trip out, but y'all got to dip out (Dip Out!) Catch the elevator up one Presidential with the slidin' key for the (Oh No!) What the fuck goin' on? Shit, all around the world Luda, then the same song Them bitches was so ugly, I told 'em to go
Who let these hoes in my room? (Man who let hoes in my room man?) Who let these hoes in my (Did you let 'em in?) Who let these hoes in my (Who let 'em in?) Who let these hoes in my
Now, these chicks wouldn't leave, was ready to clown One was 5'6 and weighed three hundred (No she didn't come through a thong on She did for the hell of it, big fat of it) You separate me, I'ma separate you Bitch ya' pussy like Pepe Le Pew (You filthy, nasty, in the head Sitting in my dressing room dick on ya' brain) She said "I want you to climb in underwear, silly" But I was turned off by her titties (Fake bitches, bitches, make bitches Kick rocks, when they up in they face Tick-tock, you to get up out my space 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 hoes in my (Who let these hoes in my room?) Who let these in my room? (Did you let 'em in?) Who let these in my room? (I need to know, who let these hoes in) Who let these hoes in my room? (Ay, y'all go)