Get Her Tho (feat. D-Lo)

Ayye Ayye, she used to f*ck with my nig*a, though
I don’t care ni*ga, sh*t, I’mma get her tho
And when I get that ho, I’mma hit that ho
And when I hit that ho, I’mma forget that ho
After I hit her, I’mma quit her, on to the next
Gold rapper, latex, I practice safe sex
I’m Barry Bonds I hit the pu*sy on the first pitch
Boy, I murdered her, yeah I’m a murderer
Ayye, she used to f*ck with my nig*a
But he didn’t want her, though, cause she didn’t want ho
Rhinestones that’s that fake shit
Man I’m realer then a b*tch without a face lift
Dope d*ck, dope d*ck, that’s what she yelling out
Dope d*ck, dope d*ck, that’s what I’m giving out
Yeah your boy play b*tches, like a PlayStation
And I’mma hit the first night girl I ain’t patient
Ayye Ayye, she used to f*ck with my nig*a, though
I don’t care ni*ga, sh*t, I’mma get her tho
And when I get that ho, I’mma hit that ho
And when I hit that ho, I’mma forget that ho
Drop 350
I wake up, get up to f*ck my b*tch silly
I pop up and pop Royce and she pops one with me
The pussy so fire, I’mma need a chimney
Bought a b*tch a Bentley; I’m playing
Tell a ho to follow my command (b*tch)
Deep in that pu*sy, quicksand (b*tch)
Better recognize I’m the man
F*ck her right I ain’t playing, got these hoes on my hands
And they f*cking at my shows, we just throw them in the van
Probably f*ck and make a grand, I’mma throw another band
Ten, ten damn hoes at the same time
F*cking king gold chains
Ayye Ayye, she used to f*ck with my nig*a, though
I don’t care ni*ga, sh*t, I’mma get her tho
And when I get that ho, I’mma hit that ho
And when I hit that ho, I’mma forget that ho
Ayye Ayye, she used to f*ck with my nig*a, though
I don’t care ni*ga, sh*t, I’mma get her tho
And when I get that ho, I’mma hit that ho
And when I hit that ho, I’mma forget that ho
European photo, true religions and Polo
I’m leaning, off an 8 ounce of that syrup, that’s the ocho
Look, I’m probably with your ho bro; getting dough, though
Replacing, never chasing, I don’t care about no ho