Lyrics
Uh, uh
Yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, uh
Free my, free my bitch
Free my bitch, uh, ay, ay, uh
Ay, my soulmate probably locked up, free my bitch
'Cause every ho I talk to ain't on shit
And shame on my ex, I know that lil' ho sick, huh
Wait, I swear I'm way too P, uh-uh, I can't be tricked
Hol' up, wait, freaky ho tryna eat me up, tryna suck my kids
Hol' up, huh, you can't shoot no shot on me, that bitch gon' brick, huh
Wait, love my bitches bad and bougie, super thick
But I can't find that ho, she must be locked up, free my twin, uh
Ay, okay, fuck my friend then I'm gon' cut ya
Huh, you and your friend be on some stupid shit, y'all Dumb and Dumber, huh
But I kind of like that ho, okay, okay, I just might fuck ya
Huh, 'fore I do that shit, gotta watch out, huh, gotta wear that rubber
Uh, I told you all my confessions, and you played me out like Usher
Bitch, I ain't trippin' on shit, not a goddamn thing, I'ma find me another, huh
I think the ho must've forgot I'm way too trim every day like summer, huh
My new bitch so bad, she Vogue bad they put her on the cover
Ay, hm, beat on the box like DJ Mustard
It's a goddamn shame, your nigga so lame, your nigga a sucker
She can't forget me, I put Givenchy all in her ear like a cluster
Huh, I know she miss me, she puttin' Fenty all my sheets and my covers
Ay, my soulmate probably locked up, free my bitch
'Cause every ho I talk to ain't on shit, huh
And shame on my ex, I know that lil' ho sick, huh
Wait, I swear I'm way too P, uh-uh, I can't be tricked
Hol' up, wait, freaky ho tryna eat me up, tryna suck my kids
Hol' up, huh, you can't shoot no shot on me, that bitch gon' brick
Wait, love my bitches bad and bougie, super thick
But I can't find that ho, she must be locked up, free my twin, uh
My bitch come from Bali, uh, my weed come from Cali, uh
I could've fought me off too quick, but I am not from Cali
I hit a fan way too quick, no matter to my tally, just chillin' to my tally
I got on Chanel, she smell me, I'll make a ho sing like Nelly
I done threw half on the wheels, you feel me?
Threw a B on the front, nigga, pay me
Put a K on his name, just kill me
Y'all niggas got everything, huh?
I don't mean me everything, fuck
And the chains not named chain talk
Alright, if I don't get paid, it's a no
You wanna get paid, you can go
I'm way too paid, this shit too easy, I never play with a ho
Don't cover me out of my freedom, I got reasons, you know
I got options, you know
Ay, my soulmate probably locked up, free my bitch
'Cause every ho I talk to ain't on shit
And shame on my ex, I know that lil' ho sick, huh
Wait, I swear I'm way too P, uh-uh, I can't be tricked
Hol' up, wait, freaky ho tryna eat me up, tryna suck my kids
Hol' up, huh, you can't shoot no shot on me, that bitch gon' brick, huh
Wait, love my bitches bad and bougie, super thick
But I can't find that ho, she must be locked up, free my twin, uh