99 Percent, Problem, Sage The Gemini - Let Her Go lyrics

Oh, o-o-o oh nigga, what you mean?
If that's your bitch, why she all on me?
I got too much dough to
Be worryin' 'bout a hoe
Bitch all this cash on me (On me)
Tell the hoes in here, so
You better let her go choose up, boy
If she ain't loyal to the
Soil then let her go

Do it for the vine, girl
Twerk some, I'ma get it from behind, girl
Drop it low, baby, show me what that thang do
Make that booty bounce like a kangaroo
Aye, go crazy wit' it
Good good, make a nigga want a baby in it
Cheap nigga
So you know I ain't payin for shit
You want your bills paid?
Bitch, you crazy as shit

Go Keisha, go Keisha, go
Get on the pole if you want that dough
I said, "Go Keisha, go Keisha, go"
She a thot so I had to let her go (Bitch)

Oh nigga what you mean (What you mean)
If that's yo' bitch, why she all on me?
I got too much dough to
Be worryin' 'bout a hoe (What)
Bitch all this cash on me (On me)
Tell the hoes in here, so (Hoes in here)
You better let her go choose up, boy
If she ain't loyal to the
Soil then let her go

She think she get me head with her hair tied
(Hair tied)
I ain't met a girl that ain't lied
(Ain't lied)
Can't let her go 'cause she ain't mine
Friend down, head down at the same time
I just wanna yike in it (Yike in it)
So hit a nigga, if you need a side nigga
(Side nigga) pass you a blunt, bitch, no
All in my ear, like shut up
(Bi-bi-bitch you broke)
Make that yo' girl right there hold up
Guess that little thottin' ass that
Finally got boo'd up
Let her go, bruh, if she wanna choose up
Gave her that dick (Dick)
Before you threw the deuce up

Oh (Yup) nigga what you mean (What you mean)
If that's yo' bitch, why she all on me?
I got too much dough to
Be worryin' 'bout a hoe (What)
Bitch all this cash on me (On me)
Tell the hoes in here, so (Hoes in here)
You better let her go choose up, boy
If she ain't loyal to the
Soil then let her go (What)

You better b-b-big bread, no beef or cheddar
Like a grilled cheese sandwich, I eat it up
(What) make once then I beat it up (yeah)
Yeah, like a nigga I got problems wit' it
(Huh)
Got money out the air, stop a lotta shit
You fuckboys that's a lotta bitch
Turn them king
And your prince better honor it
To LA, it's that Cali love
Out-of-towners need to hit me quick
For that Cali club why? 'Cause, I got a
35, 000 sittin' on my white seat

Oh (Bitch)
Nigga, what you mean (What you mean)
If that's yo' bitch, why she all on me?
I got too much dough to
Be worryin' 'bout a hoe (What)
Bitch, all this cash on me (On me)
Tell the hoes in here, so (Hoes in here)
You better let her go choose up, boy
If she ain't loyal to the
Soil then let her go