LET GO (feat. Oba Rowland)

Damn, damn, damn, we cut enough for one Spend a bank on these kids I don't chase hoes, nigga, hoes chase me And your lil' baby dad listen Yeah, I got a type, I'm not Sway Lee Mm-hmm, mm-hmm Hoes throw rose petals at my feet I done had every bitch on my list Well, every bitch is a KD I done had every hoe that I pleased Every hoe ain't had me Hm How do one of your dreams can't cook, can't clean, can't rip Hm Say bank ain't no paper, no paper I don't know about to preach I'mma hit a bitch too, instead of back, bro Don't listen to me Please, my nigga My nigga Let that bitch go Please, my nigga My dawg Let that bitch go Please, my nigga My nigga Let that bitch go Please, my nigga My dawg Let that bitch go Please, my nigga My nigga Let that bitch go My dawg My nigga My nigga Let that bitch go Please, my nigga My nigga Let that bitch go My nigga My nigga Boy, let that bitch go I know she fucking yea for shit show Got you missing out on money Ah, nah That ain't it, bro The bitch, she wit slow That's probably where she get her info No disrespect when I say bitch In other words, she hang with binbos Ain't got a house or car, but got the nerve to bust yo windows Baby with the kinfolk That's when she turn into a big hoe Fucking all these broke niggas, like dick can really pay the rent though You wonder why they call her bitch She gon show you what its meant for Please, my nigga My nigga Let that bitch go Please, my dawg Let that bitch go Please, my nigga My nigga Let that bitch go Please, my dawg Let that bitch go Please, my nigga My nigga Let that bitch go My dawg My nigga Let that bitch go Please, my nigga Let that bitch go Let that bitch go