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lirik lagu louie ray - my h*e

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[intro: dj jay big]
where the f~ck is my ho? (where?)
vibe dealer, you school for this one
it’s dj jay big
with babyfxce e, louie ray
ooh, put the light on you

[chorus: louie ray]
where the f~ck is my ho? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? n~gga (where the f~ck is my ho?)
’cause she ain’t even post no pics (why not?)
she ain’t came through, got hit (why not?)
shе ain’t been talkin’ no sh~t (why not?)
b~tch, who the f~ck you been with?
where thе f~ck is my ho? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? yeah (where the f~ck is my ho?)
’cause she ain’t even post no pics (not none)
she ain’t came through, got hit (not none)
she ain’t been talkin’ no sh~t (not none)
b~tch, who the f~ck you been with? (b~tch, who the f~ck you with?)

[verse 1: louie ray]
where the f~ck is my ho? lost
what i paid for the stones? cost
i ain’t even tryna keep up with her (nope)
i done gave up weeks up with her (sh~t)
i’ma stack my cheese all winter (stack)
i could stuff these beans up in her (stack)
she could suck all the juice out with no straw, she a capri~sun k!ller, yop (d~mn)
i done went trump with the t’s (t’s), i done went coupe with the e’s (e’s)
i done came boat for a whole week, i’m lovin’ the view and the breeze (breeze)
vroom, i done went diamonds on both of my watches, they know i’m that jit with the p’s (i did it)
phone died, i was just gettin’ some head and catchin’ the scene (f~ck)
i brought the gloves, if i gotta catch me a murder, i’m keepin’ it clean (clean)
i got the drank, bro got the hoes, i’ma pull up with some trees (green)
she done forgot what the f~ck she came in here to do ’cause she lookin’ at me (for what?)
i ain’t even trippin’ on how they gon’ love me in rap, i was good in the streets (i swear)
if i brought it back, i was gettin’ my money, my n~gga had kept a receipt (come on)
if i hit a b~tch, i was hittin’ another, some sh~t i had kept on repeat, ayy (sh~t)
i make the money i make double, that’s how i stay on my feet (double)
he blowin’ money, ain’t makin’ no money, he probably gon’ stay with a fee (dumb as h~ll, dog)
he doin’ good, but ain’t gettin’ no farther, he must ain’t been stackin’ his cheese (an e?)
don’t even point or look at my section, i feel like you aimin’ at me (f~ck you lookin’ at?)
he not a part of the sh~t that we makin’, he not on no label with me (d~mn, f~ck is he?)
you can get millions against me or with me, that’s what’s on the table with me (i ain’t trippin’, dog)
[chorus: louie ray]
where the f~ck is my ho? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? n~gga (where the f~ck is my ho?)
’cause she ain’t even post no pics (why not?)
she ain’t came through, got hit (why not?)
she ain’t been talkin’ no sh~t (why not?)
b~tch, who the f~ck you been with?
where the f~ck is my ho? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? yeah (where the f~ck is my ho?)
’cause she ain’t even post no pics (not none)
she ain’t came through, got hit (not none)
she ain’t been talkin’ no sh~t (not none)
b~tch, who the f~ck you been with? (b~tch, who the f~ck you with?)

[verse 2: babyfxce e]
where the f~ck is my b~tch at?
lil’ ho won’t give my d~ck back
n~gga run up, push his sh~t back
switchy in the safe with a hundred in the gift bag (yop)
f~ck once, ask where the lyft at
smoke half blunts with my rich ass (n~gga)
five hundred~plus for my b~tch bag (hah)
pour another cup if i get mad
i lay in my bed and i’m still gettin’ money (b~tch)
b~tch give me head and she countin’ it for me (huh)
that n~gga ain’t dead, he better be lucky
turn his ass to a shred in the press of a b~tton (frrt)
seen her ass once, now the b~tch tryna f~ck me
i’m with my ho, so she better be lucky
brodie gon’ blow, so you better not touch me
got me gettin’ off ‘bows, i don’t play with no puppy
[chorus: louie ray]
where the f~ck is my ho? where? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? where? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? where? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? where? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
’cause she ain’t even post no pics (why not?)
she ain’t came through, got hit (why not?)
she ain’t been talkin’ no sh~t (why not?)
b~tch, who the f~ck you been with?
where the f~ck is my ho? where? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? where? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? where? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
where the f~ck is my ho? where? (where the f~ck is my ho?)
’cause she ain’t even post no pics (not none)
she ain’t came through, got hit (not none)
she ain’t been talkin’ no sh~t (not none)
b~tch, who the f~ck you been with? (b~tch, who the f~ck you with? where the f~ck is my ho?)

[outro: louie ray]
i ain’t wrong for how i do a b~tch, man
i just don’t give her a chance to f~ck me or her over
for sure


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