Searching For Captain Save A Hoe
There's a treacherous man living inside of me
He don't need your eyes or your sympathy
He don't wanna be loved unless it's for free
He cuts down his friends like Amazon trees
In the jungle of love he's Dr. Freeze
He got a nasty habit, yes he got a disease
That he gave to a lovely girl named Tessa
She was his therapist girlfriend
She said
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm sitting with a shotgun guarding my emotional door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in but I'm
Sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm tired, oh, I'm tired
I don't know if I ever really believed
The story that they tell us about Adam n' Eve
They say a woman ate an apple from a tree
Temptation is a very, very beautiful thing
The conservative man living inside of me
Is trapped inside a cage and he wanna be free
I'm still searching for Captain Save a Hoe
From Oakland, California, Berkeley to Vallejo
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm sitting with a shotgun guarding my emotional door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in but I'm
Sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm tired, oh so tired
I'm gamed up,
never lamed up and I ain't never been no peanut (Peanut?)
When I'm moving in my region I keep a thumper when I go re-up
I try to teach and preach to these suckas to stop doing that hoe shit
But they hella hardheaded and stubborn
and they gon' wind up in some mo' shit
He callin' himself a P but he's a simp (A simp?)
Patna' you too polite you gon' get pimped (You gon' get pimped)
If you heavy in the game you can't be light (Can't be light)
You can't turn a hoe into a housewife (A housewife)
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm sitting with a shotgun guarding my emotional door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in but I'm
Sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm tired oooh I'm tired
Searching for Captain Save a Hoe
Searching for Captain Save a Hoe
Searching for Captain Save a Hoe
Searching for Captain Save a Hoe
Searching for
Sitting outside
Sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Sitting outside with a
Sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
He don't need your eyes or your sympathy
He don't wanna be loved unless it's for free
He cuts down his friends like Amazon trees
In the jungle of love he's Dr. Freeze
He got a nasty habit, yes he got a disease
That he gave to a lovely girl named Tessa
She was his therapist girlfriend
She said
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm sitting with a shotgun guarding my emotional door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in but I'm
Sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm tired, oh, I'm tired
I don't know if I ever really believed
The story that they tell us about Adam n' Eve
They say a woman ate an apple from a tree
Temptation is a very, very beautiful thing
The conservative man living inside of me
Is trapped inside a cage and he wanna be free
I'm still searching for Captain Save a Hoe
From Oakland, California, Berkeley to Vallejo
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm sitting with a shotgun guarding my emotional door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in but I'm
Sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm tired, oh so tired
I'm gamed up,
never lamed up and I ain't never been no peanut (Peanut?)
When I'm moving in my region I keep a thumper when I go re-up
I try to teach and preach to these suckas to stop doing that hoe shit
But they hella hardheaded and stubborn
and they gon' wind up in some mo' shit
He callin' himself a P but he's a simp (A simp?)
Patna' you too polite you gon' get pimped (You gon' get pimped)
If you heavy in the game you can't be light (Can't be light)
You can't turn a hoe into a housewife (A housewife)
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm sitting with a shotgun guarding my emotional door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in but I'm
Sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Let 'em in, oh let 'em in
But I'm tired oooh I'm tired
Searching for Captain Save a Hoe
Searching for Captain Save a Hoe
Searching for Captain Save a Hoe
Searching for Captain Save a Hoe
Searching for
Sitting outside
Sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Sitting outside with a
Sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Dphrepaulezz, Earl Stevens
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