YOUSA Lyrics

HitKidd what it do mane

I'm just here

So I don't get fined

That's Jhey Savant!

She let me F-U-C-K

On the first night

Spreading lies like her legs

Like she didn't want the pipe

Put my glue on her lashes

Yo feelings? Let em' go

Bitch I know you still single

Cause Big Jhey can't wife a hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Don't care for bitches

Who hate niggas

After dick, get in they feelings

Cause you bitches like us niggas

Just don't talk about your digits

I'm that nigga

I can't lie

Keep a couple on the side

Heard about your waterpark

Cause you let the homie slide

Mane you hoes be with the cappin'

Meagan Good, but not with acting

See, they take me as a joke

'Til her eggs is what I'm crackin'

I'm a freak

Stay discreet

Not a plumber...

Let it leak!

Pussy: Janay Palmer…

Only known for getting beat

Get the drama out my way

Had my balls all in your face

Only reason that you GLO

Is from this D-I-C-K

We was bumpin'

Like the beat

You just another hoe to me

Call me Fetty-Wap-Jhey

I don't see half the shit you see

I'm with the

Gang, Gang, Gang

She want the

Gang, Gang, Gang

She fucked the

Gang, Gang, Gang

Just ask the

Gang, Gang

…On Gang nigga

She let me F-U-C-K

On the first night

Spreading lies like her legs

Like she didn't want the pipe

Put my glue on her lashes

Yo feelings? Let em' go

Bitch I know you still single

Cause Big Jhey can't wife a hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Yousa hoe, Yousa hoe

Don't be all up in my comments

I'm a keep it honest

All you little bitches

Tell your business

When this song hit

Now they claiming "Free Will"

Nothing but a cheap thrill

SWV, talk shit

But knees be weak still

Bitches be scheming

Don't fall for the title

They fuck on your brothers

Then suck on your idols

They running to money

Get dropped for a lame

Don't fall for a bitch

Cause these hoes all the same

She twerkin' on headlights…

All for the streets

Community pussy

Mane let that hoe be

She Bob in that weave

And drip like bad boxers

Hit it one time

News spread like the Oscars

Lets goooo

Ha Ha Ha

Panties...

Drop, Drop, Drop

Pussies…

Pop, Pop, Pop

Then I…

Stop, Stop

On Gang

Yousa hoe

On Gang, On Gang

Yousa hoe

On Gang, On Gang

Yousa hoe

On Gang, On Gang

Yousa hoe

On Gang, On Gang

Yousa hoe...