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Hey You Lyrics - Singles - Blaze Ya Dead Homie

"Hey!, Hey bitch! What the fuck?! You can't hear or something?! Hey look ho, you looking for a motherfucking thug?" 

 

(Chorus 2x) 

Hey you (Who me?) 

That's right (What's up?) 

Let's go someplace, so I can lace you up 

I need a thug bitch, about as raw as they come 

Hold me down, hold my dick, cover my shit, it's on 

 

(Blaze) 

Hey love, do them titties got a name 

This is dead body game let me see you shakin' something 

I ain't impressed by hoes with attitudes 

I'm impressed by the way them hoes is mad at you 

I ain't spending honey real G's don't shed funds 

I ain't sensitive like Brian McKnight, I'm tryin' to fuck 

Remy and Coke, dick all in and out of your throat 

Until that bitch started to choke, no joke 

 

(Chorus 2x) 

Hey you (Who me?) 

That's right (What's up?) 

Let's go someplace, so I can lace you up 

I need a thug bitch, about as raw as they come 

Hold me down, hold my dick, cover my shit, it's on 

 

Hey bitch, do your momma know you outside, 

Hanging in the passenger window, of my hoo-ride 

And I can barely see the ass, stacked off in the pants, and she talking real fast 

The bitch kinda smelt like fish and chips 

But boy did she have a set of dick sucking lips 

Told her what she wanted to hear, so I could get all in her cat 

Dead homie all up in her cat, now picture that 

 

(Chorus 2x) 

Hey you (Who me?) 

That's right (What's up?) 

Let's go someplace, so I can lace you up 

I need a thug bitch, about as raw as they come 

Hold me down, hold my dick, cover my shit, it's on 

 

Hey bitch hoe, I need a thug bitch hoe 

What's you say you let me keep a hold of all your bankroll 

I won't spend it all in one place 

And I can shoot a load to cover your whole waist 

All up in your face like a true thug 

All in your shit, in my eyes you only worth what you come with 

I want shit like your pockets 

But what about the 'dro? 

Come on you know I got um 

 

(Chorus 2x) 

Hey you (Who me?) 

That's right (What's up?) 

Let's go someplace, so I can lace you up 

I need a thug bitch, about as raw as they come 

Hold me down, hold my dick, cover my shit, it's on