(Freddie Gibbs)
Fa-fa-For sure
It's Gibbs Baby
Fa-fa-for sure
For sure, yeah, yeah
(Verse 1)
Excuse me miss my name is Frederick
So check it, no disrespectin'
For the record i'mma say can't do sh** but picture you naked
Picture you under covers, undressin', s**in' and s**in'
Bent over on balconies, you throw that a** i'mma catch it
Stretch it, strip it and stroke it
Hopin' to keep you open
Be like Magic, straight ho magnet
I call it that hocus pocus
And hoes notice, I ain't no f**in' hero
I'm fresh up out G.I. right next to the Chi where the n***as cold pimps
Shouts outs to Belo Zero
That sh** y'all speak kept a young n***a up on his grind
Now i don't trip on stupid b**hes I make love to their mind
And that's fine, I told my n***a put 'em back in the pimp game
Everything I slang came straight outta b**h mane
n***a, I can't stand
(Devin The Dude)
(Hook x2)
I can't stand (I can't stand) stupid b**hes
I keep away, they ain't ridin (my bone)
Have no plans (no plans) with stupid b**hes
I tend to stray from stupid b**hes
(Verse 2)
Yeah
Hey b**h f** with me, what's up?
Alotta green, alotta lean in my cup
I could show you where I live, bring you over to the crib
Understand that you might just get f**ed
Understand that you gon' get woke up
Understand that you might get kicked out
Swear to God me and Willy went to MIA I woke up with my dick in a b**h mouth
In a b**h house?
Nah, I was in the tel dawg, I meant to tell y'all
I met a b**h with a plug on the 5-5 green and every week she gon' send it in the mail, dawg
And I tell y'all that i'm bout my chips
Money and d**, I get 'em out your b**h
She and her friend givin' me dome but when the b**h get home she got you sleepin' on the couch and sh**
She nothin' but a nice f**, you wifed her
Ho gone f** your life up, I fill her mouth with white stuff
You keep that heffer iced up and j**elled out
Cause p**y all you think about
My stable of hoes come with clothes to bank accounts
I can't stand
(Devin The Dude)
(Hook x2)
I can't stand (I can't stand) stupid b**hes
I keep away, they ain't ridin (my bone)
Have no plans (no plans) with stupid b**hes
I tend to stray from stupid b**hes
(Verse 3)
For sure
Draka you's a stupid b**h, Anna you's a stupid b**h
Miranda you's a stupid b**h, y'all the type of hoes a n***a can't do sh** with
Can't count no dro, can't roll no dope
Ass and a mouth and you still flat broke
n***as wanna put you on the pedestal, the p**y incredible
I'mma show you how to sell that ho
Now throw that dope in that Rover
Take the hoes coast to coast we getting over
Got pimp partners in South Central with figures on Figueroa
Roll with nothin' but soldiers
That's why I see the b**h in you
I call some women b**hes but most these n***as b**hes to
Hate me because i'm on, these lames the same song
I'm whippin', dippin', spinnin' chrome
Listenin' to James Joan
f** all these b**hes, done with these independent women songs
Cause our shop is known, i'm gone f** with b**hes bringing digits home
n***a what you sippin' on? Cuz what you smokin' like?
Charge it all to a muhf**in' b**h room, i'm rollin' ho, i'm rollin' right
I told my n***a put 'em back in the pimp game
We whip cause I whip this dick on a b**h mane
(Devin The Dude)
(Hook x2)
I can't stand (I can't stand) stupid b**hes
I keep away, they ain't ridin (my bone)
Have no plans (no plans) with stupid b**hes
I tend to stray from stupid b**hes