Fresh off the streets, just finished a show in 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 Snoop (What happenin' nephew?) Oh, nothin' called, lookin' for some 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 ready Slapped the button in the 'llac to the speed Put one up in the air, the just stared Waved my hands out the like I just ain't care Got to the tele and I through the door On to the elevator, hit the floor And would 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 in my room? (Did you let 'em in?) Who let these in my room? (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 we'll just say four and a I was speechless, couldn't believe my eyes What'd I do to deserve this unpleasant And I was thinkin' to myself, "This is my luck" my nigga bust in like "What the fuck!?" (Oh shit Snoop!)
Who in the let them booger bears out they cell (Not me) And what they doin' in ya' Nigga make 'em bail (Yeah) Got some fine bitches, 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!) the elevator up one floor Presidential with the slidin' key for the (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 in my room? (Man who let these hoes in my room man?) Who let these hoes in my (Did you let 'em in?) Who let these in my room? (Who let 'em in?) Who let hoes in my room?
Now, chicks wouldn't leave, they 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 of it, big fat whale of it) You can't separate me, separate you Bitch ya' pussy like Pepe Le Pew (You filthy, nasty, sick in the in my dressing room with dick on ya' brain) She "I want you to climb in this underwear, silly" But I was turned off by her titties (Fake bitches, break bitches, bitches rocks, when 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 who let 'em in, it was Bill O'Reilly (Faggot) (Ya' bread, chicken-shit nigga!)
Who let hoes in my room? (Who let these hoes in my room?) Who let these hoes in my (Did you let 'em in?) Who let these hoes in my room? (I to know, who let these hoes in) Who let these in my room? (Ay, y'all gotta go)