Fresh off the streets, just finished a show in Long Ready to relax, kick up my Maybe smoke a or two, that's what I want to do Broke out and called up the homeboy Snoop (What nephew?) Oh, nothin' just called, for some women who can fondle 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 cops stared Waved my hands out the roof I just ain't care Got to the tele and I slid through the On to the elevator, hit the floor And what would happen next time could tell 'Cause I got up to my room, and I was mad as (Ah! Damn!)
Who let these in my room? (These hoes) Who let these hoes in my (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 hoes and they like trash But one was midget, so we'll say four and a half I was stuck speechless, couldn't my eyes I do to deserve this unpleasant surprise? And I was to myself, "This is just 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 in ya' room? Nigga make 'em bail (Yeah) Got some fine bitches, dime on they way (Okay) And told security, "Let 'em in, no delay" (Ha Ha!) So when they get here, they'll probably be like half mean to trip out, but bitch y'all got to dip out (Dip Out!) Catch the elevator up one with the slidin' key for the door (Oh No!) What the fuck goin' on? Shit, all around the world Luda, then it's the same bitches was so ugly, I told 'em to go home
Who let these hoes in my room? (Man who let these hoes in my 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 in my room?
Now, these wouldn't leave, they was ready to clown One was 5'6 and weighed three hundred (No she didn't through with a thong on She did for the hell of it, big fat of it) You can't separate me, separate you Bitch ya' smell like Pepe Le Pew (You filthy, nasty, in the head Sitting in my dressing with dick on ya' brain) She said "I you to climb in this underwear, silly" But I was turned off by her titties (Fake bitches, break bitches, bitches Kick rocks, they fucked up in they face Tick-tock, you gots to get up out my Hey Ludacris let's get the fuck up out this place, bounce) Then it got to my head, and reminded me I know who let 'em in, it was Bill (Faggot) (Ya' bread, chicken-shit nigga!)
Who let these hoes in my (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)