Fresh off the streets, just finished a in Long Beach Ready to relax, kick up my Maybe smoke a blunt or two, what I want to do out and called up the homeboy Snoop (What happenin' nephew?) Oh, nothin' just called, lookin' for women who can fondle my balls (Well you hit the right dogg, I can 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 I just ain't care Got to the and I slid through the door On to the elevator, hit the floor And what would happen 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 hoes in my room? (Did you let 'em in?) Who let these hoes in my (I wanna know) Who let these in my room?
Now it was five B.A.P hoes and they look trash But one was midget, so we'll say four 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 it's Snoop!)
Who in the hell let them booger bears out cell (Not me) And what they doin' in ya' Nigga make 'em bail (Yeah) Got some bitches, dime bitches on they way (Okay) And security, "Let 'em in, with no delay" (Ha Ha!) So when get here, they'll probably be like half naked Don't mean to out, but bitch y'all got to dip out (Dip Out!) the elevator up one floor Presidential with the key for the door (Oh No!) What the fuck goin' on? Shit, all around the world Luda, it's the same song Them bitches was so ugly, I 'em to go home
Who let these hoes in my room? (Man who let these hoes in my man?) Who let hoes in my room? (Did you let 'em in?) Who let these in my room? (Who let 'em in?) Who let hoes in my room?
Now, these chicks leave, they was ready to clown One was 5'6 and weighed hundred pounds (No she didn't come with a thong on She did for the of it, big fat whale of it) You can't separate me, separate you Bitch ya' pussy smell Pepe Le Pew (You filthy, nasty, sick in the 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 rocks, when they fucked up in they face 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' bread, chicken-shit 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 (I need to know, who let these hoes in) Who let these hoes in my (Ay, y'all gotta go)