Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Freeloaders , by - Mo B. DickRelease date: 14.07.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Freeloaders , by - Mo B. DickFreeloaders |
| Niggas just don’t know, that I’m taxin' all these hoes |
| And these hoes won’t ride with me |
| But these hoes can’t ride for free |
| Niggas just don’t know, that I’m taxin' all these hoes |
| And these hoes won’t ride with me |
| But these hoes can’t ride for free |
| Well check this out, I slips on in, I dips on in |
| She be thinkin' ride home, I be like Holiday Inn |
| Because y’all can’t ride for free |
| Believe me, so just when you see me |
| It just ain’t gon' be that easy |
| Now you think you can ride free? |
| I pay for the gas, you don’t give up the ass, nigga please |
| 'Cause I be a hustla, must I spell 'em all in ABCs |
| Or do you get the picture? |
| Don’t make me hit cha |
| But I don’t hits to run, I hits for fun |
| Smash it like Daz, and they gets the guns |
| 'Cause I ain’t no joke |
| They can ride for free I can’t drive for free, please |
| Niggas just don’t know, that I’m taxin' all these hoes |
| And these hoes won’t ride with me |
| But these hoes can’t ride for free |
| These hoes want daiquiris, but daiquiris ain’t free |
| These hoes won’t smoke my weed |
| But weed don’t come for free |
| Wassup? |
| Nothin' much |
| See ya later |
| That’s up to you |
| Get in a bucket then |
| Y’all hoes betta recognize, Cinderella ass bitches |
| You be like, «What's yo name?» |
| you be like, «What's mine?» |
| I could conversate but, bitch, right now I ain’t got that much time |
| Can you buy me a drink? |
| Yeah, I buy you one |
| How about some Cavaci on the rocks? |
| Nah, some gin and rum |
| I want somethin' you sip off, you gon' trip off |
| Somethin' when you sip off, clothes just gon' slip off |
| You know how I runs that |
| I gives that, I do’s that, I did that, I done that |
| And that’s how it’s gon' continue to be |
| Haa, none of you girls can ride for free |
| Rides with me, no, that’s a damn shame |
| That’s how it is a damn shame, dollar up on my damn fame |
| Niggas just don’t know, that I’m taxin' all these hoes |
| And these hoes won’t ride with me |
| But these hoes can’t ride for free |
| They wanna go out and eat, but these hoes get Mickey D’s |
| These hoes they wanna be seen |
| But they can’t be seen with me |
| You hoes better wake up and smell the coffee |
| You must have took a wrong turn because you lost me |
| And nothin' come for free |
| I’m a rider so between them thighs it be me |
| You gots to watch how who you take home |
| That’s nice she look like Halle Berry |
| And today she look like Grace Jones |
| The first time I didn’t wanna… on they plate |
| But um, after that they want like lobster and steak |
| Now the club be the best place, they work be the worst place |
| Nine times outta ten I never been past the first date |
| But since it’s like this, I’m mackin' bad |
| If you wanna get taxi hoes, call up a cab |
| Yeah, bitch, jump in a motherfuckin' bucket |
| 'Cause you’ll never ride in Benz |
| But I ain’t mad at you, you know what I’m sayin' |
| 'Cause you got a nigga gettin' your hair done, gettin' yo nails done |
| But see, me and my little brother Silkk |
| We gon' reverse the game on you bitches |
| You know what I’m sayin', bitch? |
| You can take me to the barber shop, ha |
| You can put some motherfuckin' gold around my fingers, ha |
| You can put some motherfuckin' gold around my motherfuckin' neck |
| Niggas just don’t know, that I’m taxin' all these hoes |
| And these hoes won’t ride with me |
| But these hoes can’t ride for free |
| They wanna have sex with me |
| But girl, my dick ain’t free |
| And if you want this meat, it’s goin' fo' forty G’s |
| Haha, yeah, wassup Silkk? |
| Nigga layin' it down like a G |
| Mo B Dee, and you know me Master P |
| I’m in the motherfuckin' hizouse |
| And motherfuckers P stand fo' pimpin', playin', ha, pushin' |
| Whatever the fuck you wanna call it |
| I’ma let y’all nigga know three thangs I’ma never gon' do, ha |
| I’m never gon' trust a bitch |
| I’m never gon' trust a ho |
| I’m never gon' let pussy become between me and my partner |
| Because motherfuckin' skirts is to be shared |
| Ya heard me, remember that playa |
| Don’t never let a bitch get in the way of you and your money |
| But pussy, I can get pussy anytime, believe that |