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Hey You Lyricsby Blaze Ya Dead Homie Buy album CD: Other Songs C - T "Hey!, Hey bitch! What the fuck?! You can't hear or something?! Hey look ho, you looking for a motherfucking thug?" (Chorus 2x) Hey you (Who me?) That's right (What's up?) Let's go someplace, so I can lace you up I need a thug bitch, about as raw as they come Hold me down, hold my dick, cover my shit, it's on (Blaze) Hey love, do them titties got a name This is dead body game let me see you shakin' something I ain't impressed by hoes with attitudes I'm impressed by the way them hoes is mad at you I ain't spending honey real G's don't she'd funds I ain't sensitive like Brian McKnight, I'm tryin' to fuck Remy and Coke, dick all in and out of your throat Until that bitch started to choke, no joke (Chorus 2x) Hey you (Who me?) That's right (What's up?) Let's go someplace, so I can lace you up I need a thug bitch, about as raw as they come Hold me down, hold my dick, cover my shit, it's on Hey bitch, do your momma know you outside, Hanging in the passenger window, of my hoo-ride And I can barely see the ass, stacked off in the pants, and she talking real fast The bitch kinda smelt like fish and chips But boy did she have a set of dick sucking lips Told her what she wanted to hear, so I could get all in her cat Dead homie all up in her cat, now picture that (Chorus 2x) Hey you (Who me?) That's right (What's up?) Let's go someplace, so I can lace you up I need a thug bitch, about as raw as they come Hold me down, hold my dick, cover my shit, it's on Hey bitch hoe, I need a thug bitch hoe What's you say you let me keep a hold of all your bankroll I won't spend it all in one place And I can shoot a load to cover your whole waist All up in your face like a true thug All in your shit, in my eyes you only worth what you come with I want shit like your pockets But what about the 'dro? Come on you know I got um (Chorus 2x) Hey you (Who me?) That's right (What's up?) Let's go someplace, so I can lace you up I need a thug bitch, about as raw as they come Hold me down, hold my dick, cover my shit, it's on
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