[Intro]
(DY Krazy)
(Kio, Kio)
[Chorus]
Uh, where you goin', baby? Don't leave me
Goin' through it, let me take you somewhere nice just for the evening
Know her head ain't right, my bitch ain't nice when she don't see me
You lookin' for love, you need a real nigga in your life, baby, I'm fiendin'
Been gamblin' with my life, though, fuck it, let the dice roll
Had to tote a Glock and serve the J's, the only way that I know
Never had a gangster-ass young nigga, said she'll be aight, though
Can't be on social sites, though, don't want these broke niggas seein' my ho
[Verse 1]
Girl, you know I love you
Just wanna make sure you been straight, don't care what these other hoes do
They just hate 'cause you got a bag, these hoes don't really know you
Bae, just hit my phone, I'm comin', do a hundred for you
Huh, I can see through that shit, I see the devil on you
Keep runnin', you can't let shit stop you, girl, he gon' keep comin' for you
Fucked up I keep on hurtin' your feelings, you been hella loyal
Told all the bros you gon' be my bitch the first day that I saw you
I'm ride or die, baby, I ain't goin' nowhere
Cover all your expenses, you ain't gotta spend nothin', I pay for your hair, huh
Fuck your nigga house, baby, you ain't gotta go there
All you gotta do is sit pretty in my bed and take dick to this slow jam
Pussy good, how 'bout cool? Ran it up like times two
I got money, how 'bout you? B5 don't play, not my food
Deserve to die, you be droppin' salt to these hoes about my crew
Been here from the start, thinkin' 'bout without this ho, what would I do?
(DY Krazy)
(Kio, Kio)
[Chorus]
Uh, where you goin', baby? Don't leave me
Goin' through it, let me take you somewhere nice just for the evening
Know her head ain't right, my bitch ain't nice when she don't see me
You lookin' for love, you need a real nigga in your life, baby, I'm fiendin'
Been gamblin' with my life, though, fuck it, let the dice roll
Had to tote a Glock and serve the J's, the only way that I know
Never had a gangster-ass young nigga, said she'll be aight, though
Can't be on social sites, though, don't want these broke niggas seein' my ho
[Verse 1]
Girl, you know I love you
Just wanna make sure you been straight, don't care what these other hoes do
They just hate 'cause you got a bag, these hoes don't really know you
Bae, just hit my phone, I'm comin', do a hundred for you
Huh, I can see through that shit, I see the devil on you
Keep runnin', you can't let shit stop you, girl, he gon' keep comin' for you
Fucked up I keep on hurtin' your feelings, you been hella loyal
Told all the bros you gon' be my bitch the first day that I saw you
I'm ride or die, baby, I ain't goin' nowhere
Cover all your expenses, you ain't gotta spend nothin', I pay for your hair, huh
Fuck your nigga house, baby, you ain't gotta go there
All you gotta do is sit pretty in my bed and take dick to this slow jam
Pussy good, how 'bout cool? Ran it up like times two
I got money, how 'bout you? B5 don't play, not my food
Deserve to die, you be droppin' salt to these hoes about my crew
Been here from the start, thinkin' 'bout without this ho, what would I do?
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