| Girl, I know you love a thug be wildin' | |
| Smack flames out a nigga and | |
| I got you smilin' | |
| The way I cut a nigga every which way but loose | |
| A blood stained | |
| Gucci suit will be the proof | |
| Laid back cat but | |
| I love to chill | |
| Love a freak in a thong with a freak full of yawn | |
| Said you went to | |
| Catholic school and that's cool | |
| Let me see you throw the suit on | |
| With no interruptions, ma turn the cell off | |
| Start for the touchin' and | |
| I'm sick with the candle | |
| A fatty, ain't nothin' that a nigga can't handle | |
| I been through it | |
| It's a first time for everything, settin' you free | |
| And I feel you your man ain't lettin' you breathe | |
| You a dime from your face to your navel | |
| Your man better wake the fuck up and let you out of that stable | |
| Used to think like that until | |
| I thoughtThat's the shoe on the other foot and | |
| I got forStay home, cook and clean like she the boss | |
| Hell no nigga, not while | |
| I'm up in | |
| New YorkShe gonna do what she want, flirt when she want | |
| Fuck who she want, then nigga, it's a wrap | |
| You like ' | |
| No she won't', but yes she will | |
| Chick might as well have | |
| Big comin' out of jail | |
| I got them keys to those handcuffs | |
| Wanna be free, throw your hands up | |
| I got them keys to those handcuffs | |
| Wanna be free, throw your hands up | |
| I got them keys to those handcuffs | |
| Wanna be free, throw your hands up | |
| I got them keys to those handcuffs | |
| Wanna be free, throw your hands up | |
| My niggas in | |
| NY know the game | |
| Bitch front, she gettin' out on the shoulder lane | |
| It's 3 in the mornin', why you think you came | |
| Should've stayed where you was, | |
| I don't play those games | |
| Ring on the finger, fatty off the meter | |
| There's only one thing that this shit could lead to | |
| The reaction, your mind'll crack | |
| And put my mans on if it's poppin', bitch you laughin'? | |
| Everything that | |
| I spit is real | |
| And everything on your inside you scared to tell | |
| The word creep, "No" ring a bell | |
| Girl, I know the situation all too well | |
| I'ma keep it gangsta, rep the 'bout | |
| Lady caught on, so | |
| I had to bounce | |
| With bleach in the crib, all my clothes got doused | |
| That's when a nigga knew | |
| I had to get out | |
| Know what you're goin' through, been there before | |
| Relationships now, it's like they got these laws | |
| Girl all you wanna do is just be free | |
| And that's why a nigga like me got these keys | |
| I got them keys to those handcuffs | |
| Wanna be free, throw your hands up | |
| I got them keys to those handcuffs | |
| Wanna be free, throw your hands up | |
| I got them keys to those handcuffs | |
| Wanna be free, throw your hands up | |
| I got them keys to those handcuffs | |
| Wanna be free, throw your hands up | |
| I got them keys | |
| Wanna be free | |
| Wanna be free |
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