My H*e lyrics

[Intro: DJ Jay Big]
Where the f*ck is my ho? (Where?)
Vibe Dealer, you school for this one
It's DJ Jay Big
With Babyfxce E, Louie Ray
Ooh, put the light on you

[Chorus: Louie Ray]
Where the f*ck is my ho? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? n*gga (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
'Cause she ain't even post no pics (Why not?)
She ain't came through, got hit (Why not?)
Shе ain't been talkin' no sh*t (Why not?)
b*tch, who the f*ck you been with?
Where thе f*ck is my ho? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? Yeah (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
'Cause she ain't even post no pics (Not none)
She ain't came through, got hit (Not none)
She ain't been talkin' no sh*t (Not none)
b*tch, who the f*ck you been with? (b*tch, who the f*ck you with?)

[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
Where the f*ck is my ho? Lost
What I paid for the stones? Cost
I ain't even tryna keep up with her (Nope)
I done gave up weeks up with her (sh*t)
I'ma stack my cheese all winter (Stack)
I could stuff these beans up in her (Stack)
She could suck all the juice out with no straw, she a Capri-Sun killer, yop (Damn)
I done went Trump with the T's (T's), I done went coupe with the E's (E's)
I done came boat for a whole week, I'm lovin' the view and the breeze (Breeze)
Vroom, I done went diamonds on both of my watches, they know I'm that jit with the P's (I did it)
Phone died, I was just gettin' some head and catchin' the scene (f*ck)
I brought the gloves, if I gotta catch me a murder, I'm keepin' it clean (Clean)
I got the drank, bro got the hoes, I'ma pull up with some trees (Green)
She done forgot what the f*ck she came in here to do 'cause she lookin' at me (For what?)
I ain't even trippin' on how they gon' love me in rap, I was good in the streets (I swear)
If I brought it back, I was gettin' my money, my n*gga had kept a receipt (Come on)
If I hit a b*tch, I was hittin' another, some sh*t I had kept on repeat, ayy (sh*t)
I make the money I make double, that's how I stay on my feet (Double)
He blowin' money, ain't makin' no money, he probably gon' stay with a fee (Dumb as hell, dog)
He doin' good, but ain't gettin' no farther, he must ain't been stackin' his cheese (An E?)
Don't even point or look at my section, I feel like you aimin' at me (f*ck you lookin' at?)
He not a part of the sh*t that we makin', he not on no label with me (Damn, f*ck is he?)
You can get millions against me or with me, that's what's on the table with me (I ain't trippin', dog)
[Chorus: Louie Ray]
Where the f*ck is my ho? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? n*gga (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
'Cause she ain't even post no pics (Why not?)
She ain't came through, got hit (Why not?)
She ain't been talkin' no sh*t (Why not?)
b*tch, who the f*ck you been with?
Where the f*ck is my ho? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? Yeah (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
'Cause she ain't even post no pics (Not none)
She ain't came through, got hit (Not none)
She ain't been talkin' no sh*t (Not none)
b*tch, who the f*ck you been with? (b*tch, who the f*ck you with?)

[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
Where the f*ck is my b*tch at?
Lil' ho won't give my di*k back
n*gga run up, push his sh*t back
Switchy in the safe with a hundred in the gift bag (Yop)
f*ck once, ask where the Lyft at
Smoke half blunts with my rich ass (n*gga)
Five hundred-plus for my b*tch bag (Hah)
Pour another cup if I get mad
I lay in my bed and I'm still gettin' money (b*tch)
b*tch give me head and she countin' it for me (Huh)
That n*gga ain't dead, he better be lucky
Turn his ass to a shred in the press of a button (Frrt)
Seen her ass once, now the b*tch tryna f*ck me
I'm with my ho, so she better be lucky
Brodie gon' blow, so you better not touch me
Got me gettin' off 'bows, I don't play with no puppy
[Chorus: Louie Ray]
Where the f*ck is my ho? Where? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? Where? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? Where? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? Where? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
'Cause she ain't even post no pics (Why not?)
She ain't came through, got hit (Why not?)
She ain't been talkin' no sh*t (Why not?)
b*tch, who the f*ck you been with?
Where the f*ck is my ho? Where? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? Where? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? Where? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
Where the f*ck is my ho? Where? (Where the f*ck is my ho?)
'Cause she ain't even post no pics (Not none)
She ain't came through, got hit (Not none)
She ain't been talkin' no sh*t (Not none)
b*tch, who the f*ck you been with? (b*tch, who the f*ck you with? Where the f*ck is my ho?)

[Outro: Louie Ray]
I ain't wrong for how I do a b*tch, man
I just don't give her a chance to f*ck me or her over
For sure