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sexyy red - free my nigga lyrics

[intro]
say f—, say, “free my daddy”
“free dada”
say, “free dada”
“free dada”
i’m missin’ my baby right now
free my motherf+ckin’ n+gga
free my dirty out that motherf+ckin’ slammer
my n+gga gon’ be home soon, causing h+ll on the streets, b+tch
(sool, we gotta run that sh+t)
you know what the f+ck goin’ on

[verse 1]
say he facin’ time, h+ll yeah, i’ma skype somethin’
soon as he come home from the pen’, i let him bite somethin’
that’s my baby, h+ll yeah, we in love
first day home, let him shoot up the club (bop, bop, bop, bop)
heard that n+gga on the fifth floor, let me kite him
when i don’t hear from my n+gga, i write him
he a bad boy, i don’t care, that’s how i like ’em
yeah, free my n+gga ’til it’s backwards
f+ck the police, f+ck the pigs, they some b+st+rds
send my n+gga fl!cks, say, “my p+ssy and my ass hurt”
i need that d+ck, they need to free my n+gga faster
(i need that d+ck, they need to free my n+gga faster)
[chorus]
free my n+gga, free my n+gga
only if he knew that this ass gettin’ thicker
free my n+gga, free my n+gga
gone for too long, need to get home quicker
free my n+gga, free my n+gga
when i visit him, i stuff my ass with the jiggas
free my n+gga, free my n+gga
tat’ his name on me, so you know it’s gettin’ realer

[verse 2]
acceptin’ every call, f+ck it, free my dawg (free him)
when he touch down, we gon’ cash out at the mall (ball out)
pigs always hatin’, tell ’em, “f+ck ’em,” b+tch, we ball (f+ck)
hoes yellin’, “free him,” but ain’t tryna throw them paws (what’s up?)
real securus queen (real one), the realest on his team (s+xyy)
free my baby daddy, he ain’t do sh+t, f+ck you mean? (b+tch)
and i need some d+ck (huh?), free that man quick (ayy, s+xyy)
all the jail calls got me playin’ with my cl+t’

[bridge]
ride or die for my n+gga, shoot that fire for my n+gga (on blood)
i get on the stand and i lie for my n+gga (yeah)
ride or die for my n+gga, shoot that fire for my n+gga
i get on the stand and i lie for my n+gga (s+xyy)
[chorus]
free my n+gga, free my n+gga
only if he knew that this ass gettin’ thicker
free my n+gga, free my n+gga
gone for too long, need to get home quicker
free my n+gga, free my n+gga
when i visit him, i stuff my ass with the jiggas
free my n+gga, free my n+gga
tat’ his name on me, so you know it’s gettin’ realer

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