Questions

Why you askin bout them hoes
Why you askin questions you don't Wanna kno
Already here so you better drop it low
I wanna feel yo heart yo soul
Why you askin bout them hoes
Why you askin questions you don't Wanna kno
Already here so you better drop it low
Her heart cold now I left it the snow

Shawty want me in her mouth jus It Was a toothpick
She not playin wit a nigga she gon Lose it
Why you askin bout dem hoes don't Be nuisance
I can fuck you good n havin lookin Good in some new shit
Drop it low jus do it
On the road gettin to it
Let a nigga like me go
We both kno you stupid
She wanna fuck in we out
Unzippin a nigga tsubis
Bruce lee kick Her straight to the Curb
I'm tired carryin work
Tryna make ms off a verbs
Soon as I make it out me Nd my Bruddas we gon splurge
Greatfull couldve died,kno a lotta Niggas in a herse
Laysha sucked me so good i put her In a verse

Why you askin bout them hoes
Why you askin questions you don't Wanna kno
Already here so you better drop it low
I wanna feel yo heart yo soul
Why you askin bout them hoes
Why you askin questions you don't Wanna kno
Already here so you better drop it low
Her heart cold now I left in the snow

She wanna sex me
She gotta neck me
Her shit water
I Breakin the levy
Bool in gussappi
She can't forget me
Fucked wit the opp
Jus to upset me
Call it election, I pick my hoes
She get neglected,I'm chasin the Dough
Shit like infection these niggas be Actin inception, den they is givin Confessions
T hill he died, Nd shit hit me like weapon
Ain't even get my last message
She trippin over a message
Nowadays my is hectic
They get u down if you let em

Why you askin bout them hoes
Why you askin questions you don't Wanna kno
Already here so you better drop it low
I wanna feel yo heart wanna feel to soul
Why you askin bout them hoes
Why you askin questions you don't Wanna kno
Already here so you better drop it low
Her heart cold now I left it the snow



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Writer(s): Tyree Sutton
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