Let Her Go - 99 Percent, Sage The Gemini, Problem

Oh, o-o-o-oh

Nigga, what you mean?

If that’s your bitch, why she all on me?

I got too much dough to be worryin' 'bout a hoe

Bitch all this cash on me (On me)

Tell the hoes in here, so

You better let her go

Choose up, boy, if she ain’t loyal to the soil then let her go

Do it for the vine, girl

Twerk some, I’ma get it from behind, girl

Drop it low, baby, show me what that thang do

Make that booty bounce like a kangaroo

Aye, go crazy wit' it

Good good, make a nigga want a baby in it

Cheap nigga, so you know I ain’t payin for shit

You want your bills paid?

Bitch, you crazy as shit

Go Keisha, go Keisha, go

Get on the pole if you want that dough

I said, «Go Keisha, go Keisha, go»

She a thot so I had to let her go (Bitch)

Oh

Nigga what you mean (What you mean)

If that’s yo' bitch, why she all on me?

I got too much dough to be worryin' 'bout a hoe (What)

Bitch all this cash on me (On me)

Tell the hoes in here, so (Hoes in here)

You better let her go

Choose up, boy, if she ain’t loyal to the soil then let her go

She think she get me head with her hair tied (Hair tied)

I ain’t met a girl that ain’t lied (Ain't lied)

Can’t let her go 'cause she ain’t mine

Friend down, head down at the same time

I just wanna yike in it (Yike in it)

So hit a nigga, if you need a side nigga (Side nigga)

Pass you a blunt, bitch, no

All in my ear, like shut up (Bi-bi-bitch you broke)

Make that yo' girl right there

Hold up, guess that little thottin' ass that finally got boo’d up

Let her go, bruh, if she wanna choose up

Gave her that dick (Dick)

Before you threw the deuce up

Oh (Yup)

Nigga what you mean (What you mean)

If that’s yo' bitch, why she all on me?

I got too much dough to be worryin' 'bout a hoe (What)

Bitch all this cash on me (On me)

Tell the hoes in here, so (Hoes in here)

You better let her go

Choose up, boy, if she ain’t loyal to the soil then let her go (What)

You better

B-b-big bread, no beef or cheddar

Like a grilled cheese sandwich, I eat it up (What)

Make once then I beat it up (Yeah)

Yeah, like a nigga I got problems wit' it (Huh)

Got money out the air, stop a lotta shit

You fuckboys that’s a lotta bitch

Turn them king, and your prince better honor it

to LA, it’s that Cali love

Out-of-towners need to hit me quick for that Cali club

Why?

'Cause I got a

35,000 sittin' on my white seat

Oh (Bitch)

Nigga, what you mean (What you mean)

If that’s yo' bitch, why she all on me?

I got too much dough to be worryin' 'bout a hoe (What)

Bitch, all this cash on me (On me)

Tell the hoes in here, so (Hoes in here)

You better let her go

Choose up, boy, if she ain’t loyal to the soil then let her go