Freddie Gibbs, Devin The Dude - Stray lyrics

Fa-fa-For sure it's Gibbs Baby
Fa-fa-for sure for sure, yeah, yeah

Excuse me miss my name is Frederick
So check it, no disrespectin'
For the record i'mma say can't do
Shit but picture you naked
Picture you under covers, undressin'
Suckin' and sexin' bent over on balconies
You throw that ass 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 fuckin' hero
I'm fresh up out GI right next to
The Chi where the niggas cold pimps
Shouts outs to Belo Zero
That shit y'all speak kept a young
Nigga up on his grind
Now I don't trip on stupid bitches
I make love to their mind and that's fine
I told my nigga put 'em back in the pimp game
Everything I slang came straight
Outta bitch mane nigga, I can't stand

I can't stand (I can't stand) stupid bitches
I keep away, they ain't ridin (my bone)
Have no plans (no plans) with stupid bitches
I tend to stray from stupid bitches

Yeah hey bitch fuck 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 fucked
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 bitch mouth
In a bitch house?
Nah, I was in the tel dawg
I meant to tell y'all
I met a bitch 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 drugs, I get 'em out your bitch
She and her friend givin' me dome
But when the bitch get
Home she got you sleepin' on
The couch and shit
She nothin' but a nice fuck, you wifed her
Ho gone fuck your life up
I fill her mouth with white stuff
You keep that heffer iced up and jewelled out
Cause pussy all you think about
My stable of hoes come with
Clothes to bank accounts i can't stand

I can't stand (I can't stand) stupid bitches
I keep away, they ain't ridin (my bone)
Have no plans (no plans) with stupid bitches
I tend to stray from stupid bitches

For sure draka you's a stupid bitch
Anna you's a stupid bitch
Miranda you's a stupid bitch
Y'all the type of hoes a
Nigga can't do shit with
Can't count no dro, can't roll no dope
Ass and a mouth and you still flat broke
Niggas wanna put you on the pedestal
The pussy 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 bitch in you
I call some women bitches but
Most these niggas bitches to
Hate me because i'm on
These lames the same song
I'm whippin', dippin', spinnin' chrome
Listenin' to James Joan
Fuck all these bitches
Done with these independent women songs
Cause our shop is known
I'm gone fuck with bitches
Bringing digit's home
Nigga what you sippin' on? Cuz
What you smokin' like?
Charge it all to a muhfuckin'
Bitch room, i'm rollin' ho
I'm rollin' right
I told my nigga put 'em back in the pimp game
We whip cause I whip this
Dick on a bitch mane

I can't stand (I can't stand) stupid bitches
I keep away, they ain't ridin (my bone)
Have no plans (no plans) with stupid bitches
I tend to stray from stupid bitches