[Pre-Chorus: Don Q]
She wanna fuck me for free
Even when I'm telling her no
All of this money on me
I can't be chasing no ho
I got Givenchy on me
I got that shit from the store
All of these diamonds on me
She see that shit when it glow
[Chorus: Don Q]
She wanna fuck me for free
She wanna fuck me for free
She wanna fuck me for free
She wanna fuck me for free
You can't get nothing for free
You cannot fuck me for free
Ho don't you touch me for free
You cannot fuck me for free
[Verse 1: Don Q]
Come at these niggas in full effect
I got that cup and it's full of Tech
This for the times that we couldn't flex
So I look like a check when I'm fully dressed
They cannot record
Cause I'm talking that shit that they cannot afford
I walk in the store
They ringing me up and they bringing me more
I met that freak on the tour
I made her sleep on the floor
Pouring codeine by the four
We never beefing with whores
I'm B.I.G in a link chain
Killer Cam in a pink Range
East coast, I'm like King James
I done came up, nigga things changed
Hold up, hold up, nigga wait a second
Nigga kick game on David Beckham
Niggas going through a lyr-recession
You get paid to party, we get paid to step in
She call me crazy as fuck
Cause I make her pay me to fuck
But ho you ain't pay me enough
Cruising through, driving the Wraith like a bus
I got your ho giving face in the cut
She wanna fuck me for free
Even when I'm telling her no
All of this money on me
I can't be chasing no ho
I got Givenchy on me
I got that shit from the store
All of these diamonds on me
She see that shit when it glow
[Chorus: Don Q]
She wanna fuck me for free
She wanna fuck me for free
She wanna fuck me for free
She wanna fuck me for free
You can't get nothing for free
You cannot fuck me for free
Ho don't you touch me for free
You cannot fuck me for free
[Verse 1: Don Q]
Come at these niggas in full effect
I got that cup and it's full of Tech
This for the times that we couldn't flex
So I look like a check when I'm fully dressed
They cannot record
Cause I'm talking that shit that they cannot afford
I walk in the store
They ringing me up and they bringing me more
I met that freak on the tour
I made her sleep on the floor
Pouring codeine by the four
We never beefing with whores
I'm B.I.G in a link chain
Killer Cam in a pink Range
East coast, I'm like King James
I done came up, nigga things changed
Hold up, hold up, nigga wait a second
Nigga kick game on David Beckham
Niggas going through a lyr-recession
You get paid to party, we get paid to step in
She call me crazy as fuck
Cause I make her pay me to fuck
But ho you ain't pay me enough
Cruising through, driving the Wraith like a bus
I got your ho giving face in the cut
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