Free Dem Boyz lyrics

[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
I'm finna light this b*tch up, get it started
n*ggas dooky, n*ggas garbage
I'm finna light this b*tch up, get it started
I'm finna light this b*tch up, get it started
I'm important, n*ggas dooky, n*ggas garbage
I'm finna light this b*tch up, get it started
n*ggas trash, n*ggas dooky, n*ggas garbage
f*ck your main b*tch and record it
Ten thousand spent on Jordans
[?] sitting in that court
Free dem boys
You lame n*ggas [?]
You ain't never pulled up in a foreign
For real

[Verse 1: 1TakeJay]
Make your b*tch feel special, let her pick my outfit
That's the least I could do, she bought all this sh*t
b*tches that you wife, them the b*tches that I hit
[?]
f*ck me, '[?] that's the only way to get this b*tch lit
I got rich and I'm turnt up still
Like a xannie, hope the real n*ggas get appеal
Free dem boys
You can buy your homies food, I'm helping minе's get a meal
Any b*tch say she want me, she gotta f*ck my friends
n*ggas hating, I see clear through these Cartier lenses
You a broke bumm, stupid ass n*gga, b*tch, you weird
All these hoes on a n*gga, I feel like [?]
I like the way you suck it, if I don't bust, don't stop
If you n*ggas broke, I don't get along with them
The devil in my ear, like I'm on the phone with him
I told him leave me lone, if he ain't got no hoes with him
My pockets like stuffed crust, what's in your denom?
If [?] don't cost more than 500, I can't fit [?]
If you ain't never sucked the soul out me,, don't ask me if I met you
My engen louder than your dog when it's roofin'
You driving that old ass car, that' sh*t [?]
[?] give me all free sh*t, like I'm [?]
[?] b*tch commiting to me like a UFC recruiter
[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
I'm finna light this b*tch up, get it started
n*ggas dooky, n*ggas garbage
I'm finna light this b*tch up, get it started
I'm finna light this b*tch up, get it started
I'm important, n*ggas dooky, n*ggas garbage
I'm finna light this b*tch up, get it started
n*ggas trash, n*ggas dooky, n*ggas garbage
f*ck your main b*tch and record it
Ten thousand spent on Jordans
[?] sitting in that court
Free dem boys
You lame n*ggas [?]
You ain't never pulled up in a foreign
For real

[Verse 2: 42 Dugg]
Spent so much money, sh*t boring
[?] in the hood, what I'm doing
I just spent another hundred thousand on [?]
[?] n*gga round me [?]
I put double on the lil n*gga playing
Don't wanna touch you, [?] hustle with them grams
Back in 09, n*ggas riding round [?]
[?] blue Lamb
Every b*tch around me probably got a hundred
And if a ho don't, then she probably get it coming
If I keep it pushing, you probably have a stomach [?]
You was running, you ain't nothing, b*tch [?] you ain't never been [?]
[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
I'm finna light this b*tch up, get it started
n*ggas dooky, n*ggas garbage
I'm finna light this b*tch up, get it started
I'm finna light this b*tch up, get it started
I'm important, n*ggas dooky, n*ggas garbage
I'm finna light this b*tch up, get it started
n*ggas trash, n*ggas dooky, n*ggas garbage
f*ck your main b*tch and record it
Ten thousand spent on Jordans
[?] sitting in that court
Free dem boys
You lame n*ggas [?]
You ain't never pulled up in a foreign
For real