Chorus:
Write me bitch I'll write you back (uh huh)
I'm locked off in my cell don't act like that
Hoe accept my call I'll be home in a minute to fuck ya oh
Write me bitch I'll write you back (uh huh)
I'm locked off in my cell don't act like that
Hoe accept my call I'll be home in a minute to fuck ya oh
What's up old girl with your big ol' thick ass
As for me I'm just chillin'
I'm waiting on my time to pass
Right now, I'm writing ya from the hole, I got thirty days
Can't use the phone, can't get no visits, that shit drive me crazy
Who ya been fuckin' with since I've been locked down?
You say nobody, but thats a lie
Nigga prolly drown, in that pussy
Cause anotha nigga hittin' it hoe
But yo, it's cool, cause when you catch it yo, the hoes gets ghost
But when you touch down, them hoes insist that they be around
When I was back I tell ya they won't be down
Or be down now
Bangin' her once, sometimes I called
I'm thinkin' bout fuckin' ya like a dog and leave ya hangin'
You left me hangin', why I can't do the same thangin'
Playa brawl
Fuck ya best friend and make ya'll go to war
Over this slim in the waist, cute in the face ass hoe
You used to lay the hoe dick down, but I'd give it to 'em sober
Them hoes don't know how to act
They be goin' crazy
Won't shake a nigga up, talkin' about they pregnant with my baby
At least, that's what you told me
Now you gave some other nigga the charge
Actin' bad don't want jokes man
Chorus
Uh-huh
My boy told me that he fucked ya and ducked ya
And bought ya pair a jeans
