Hit It For Free - Field Mob, Mr. Kane

Uh, the biggest thing between a nigga that spend money

and a nigga who don’t

is a million miles of what.

Fuckin’wit nothing but the bosses BITCH

We don’t pay for no muthafuckin’pussy

Ow…

This lil bread I had to scratch to get

that’s why I use my mouthpiece and mack to hit

cause I’d rather relax and sit back

and watch a nasty flick

and jack my dick

before I spend cash to hit

Mannnn, I used to stressed for bread

dead broke, jacking off thinking about big bucks and

baggettes in bed

I’ve been a crook, I done took paychecks and fled

three things I hate: HOES, rednecks and feds

had this one beeeetch… she told me It’s a hundred to hunch and $ 50 just to touch the head

teeeee… she didn’t even

Girl I can go to Church’s and get a cheaper chicken

with bigger breast and legs

I ain’t fin to floss checks and stunt

only time I pay for cat be at chinese resturants

I ain’t earn cash on you

I ain’t ya pimp

bad enough I even burnt my ass on you

I ain’t a simp

Look rat hoochie

get back-slapped to Iaboochie

catch caps from oozie

catch claps or cooties

I tell a bitch quick

if I had to pay to bust a nut

man my right hand would be rich

So can I hit it for free?

Let’em know hustlers don’t pay for pussy

Can I hit it for free?

Let’em know, you gon’respect this dick when you ride

with me Can I hit it for free?

Let’em know, you ain’t gon’get a got-damn dime

Can I hit it for free?

Let’em know, what’s yours in mine…

Told the ho I could’ve had a V8

it was so good, but the bloody pussy stank

oh right like a real boss do she turned around and said, Nigga it’s gonna cost you

Stank ho, do you know who I are

you lucky just to ride in this car

you lucky just to suck this dick

ungrateful ass bitch

you better be happy that I’m all in this clit

Just to let you know.

there be a lot of hoes that be ungrateful

but you gon fuck for free on me no money

you lucky just to ride in this car

Field mob niggaz is the craziest

fuck a ho lay a big nut on her chest

Pull back, put in like that

it ain’t never wanna turn back

Field mob niggaz is the craziest

Let’em know what’s your is mine…

I’ll be damn if I’mma give these hoes my fee

I’m like Farakahn being best friends we poor as peas

or like Hillary Clinton dikin’with Lewinsky

hell nah never I ain’t ever

giving a bitch a penny

not even if the penny had a hole in it cuase you broke hoes, no dough getting

so-siddity that’s why I’m so stingy

and I feel my flow isn’t for some foot draggin

gold-diggin, slow ignorant, broke pigoen wit four chillen

to go spend it, gold in it, blow in it buyin clothes wit it back and forth to the weed spots

and liquour stores with it instead of handling yo business, with your sibling

home alone hungry wit no groceries

When I can go get me some more 20's another gold

grillin', Girbaud fitties

so more tennies, just to go with it Or I can go give it to homeless, at least I know its coming back

cause I ain’t finn to let no ho spend it