Fresh off the streets, just finished a show in Long to relax, kick up my feet Maybe a blunt or two, that's what I want to do Broke out and called up the homeboy (What happenin' nephew?) Oh, just called, lookin' for some women who can fondle my balls (Well you hit the right dogg, I can help you that 15 minutes, and I hit you right back) Off to the hotel, I was indeed Slapped the button in the 'llac to the speed Put one up in the air, the cops stared Waved my hands out the like I just ain't care Got to the tele and I slid through the On to the elevator, hit the penthouse And what would happen next 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 hoes in my (I wanna know) Who let these in my room?
Now it was B.A.P hoes and they look like trash But one was midget, so just say four and a half I was stuck speechless, believe my eyes What'd I do to this unpleasant surprise? And I was to myself, "This is just my luck" Then my nigga in like "What the fuck!?" (Oh shit Snoop!)
Who in the hell let booger bears out they cell (Not me) And they doin' in ya' room? Nigga make 'em bail (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, probably be like half naked Don't mean to trip out, but bitch 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 bitches was so ugly, I told 'em to go home
Who let hoes in my room? (Man who let these hoes in my room man?) Who let hoes in my room? (Did you let 'em in?) Who let hoes 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, separate you Bitch ya' smell like Pepe Le Pew (You filthy, nasty, sick in the Sitting in my dressing with dick on ya' brain) She said "I want you to in this underwear, silly" But I was off by her tupper-ware titties (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 know who let 'em in, it was Bill (Faggot) (Ya' white bread, nigga!)
Who let hoes 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 need to know, who let these in) Who let hoes in my room? (Ay, y'all gotta go)