{Verse 1: X-Raided}
Picture this, a black man walks into a white store
She's a white hoe, and the n***a says "Hello"
She says "Hi" back in a friendly tone
But she was really thinking "N***a, leave me the hell alone"
But then, the n***a threw his rap
Told her that he loved her, and all that crap!
I knew what he wanted to do
Take her to his house, drink up her brew, and then screw
This is something I know well
Black hoes is cool, but white hoes is dumb as hell
She fell for the drama that he was talking
When she should've said "N***a, keep walking!"
But she was nothing but a flirt
She thought to herself "A little sex won't hurt"
Huh, but little did the white hoe know
The n***a was a jiggalo, you know, a male hoe
They left the store, and went to the n***a's house
Doggy style, turned her white ass out
The n***a got a 40 out the fridge
Kicked back, and took a few swigs
He passed it to the hoe, and she took a few sips
He took it from her, put it down, and he touched her lips
He put her ass out, baby, you gotta go
Now let me know, who's the motherfucking hoe
In this case?
{Chorus: X-Raided, Brotha Lynch Hung, and Sicx}
Who's the, who's the hoe, who?
Who's the, who's the hoe
Who's the, who's the hoe
Who's the, who's the hoe

{Verse 2: X-Raided}
We all know what happened to the white hoe
She got sick, took a trip to the hospital
It wasn't A.I.D.S., or some other VD
She was pregnant, because she was easy
She got money, but still, was a damn shame
The baby's father, she don't know his damn name
And what's she gonna tell Pops?
He thought she was a V, but the panties drop
(Sicx): Should she come out with the facts?
I don't know, Moms is old, she might have a heart attack
She ain't showing yet, so why bother?
Right now, she needs to try to find the father
She got the address and knocked on the front door
The n***a opened it, and said,"What up, hoe?!"
He noticed who she was and apologized
For one, the Levis was hugging her thighs
He said, "Baby, do you wanna come in?"
And like a dummy, she did, and they was fucking again
She forgot what she was there for
This time, yo, I know who's the hoe
{Chorus: X-Raided, Brotha Lynch Hung, and Sicx}
Who's the, who's the hoe
Who's the, who's the hoe
Who's the, who's the hoe
Who's the, who's the hoe

{Verse 3: X-Raided}
She lost her baby, maybe it was for the best
Or it could've been a little test
Put together by you know who (Sicx: N***as scheming)
But hoes be scheming, too
I don't know, it's crazy than a motherfuck
Is it the n***a, the trick, or the dick she sucked?
Or is it both that makes you a big bitch
You get mad, so you switch
Go find you another hoe to get with
Eat each other's pussies, and playing with rubber dicks
N***as is hoes, too, dropping them drawls
Getting up the shit walls
Don't ask me, because I don't know
The n***a or the bitch, which one is the hoe?

{Chorus: X-Raided, Brotha Lynch Hung, and Sicx}
Who's the, who's the hoe
Who's the, who's the hoe
Who's the, who's the hoe
Who's the, who's the hoe
[Outro]
Michelle's a hoe
Tracy's a hoe
Trina's a hoe
(Who the hoe?)
There's a gang of them muthafuckas
All y'all sucked this black ass dick