Freddie Gibbs - Stray lyrics

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Freddie Gibbs - Stray lyrics

(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

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