DJ Drama, Lil Baby, A Boogie Wit da Hoodie - HO4ME Lyrics

Ahem
I'd like to welcome y'all out
To the well-anticipated
Well-rejuvenated
Album mode of DJ Drama
Oh, yeah
I'm really like that
I brought a couple friends with me to show you
Boogie, holla at 'em

She know I go in
She be like, "Where the fuck you goin'?"
I tell her that I be workin'
I know what she know what I be doin', yeah-yeah, uh
And we be sinnin', yeah
Fuckin' all in the kitchen, yeah
You my wife, but I'ma treat you like a friend, yeah-yeah
Uh, my girlfriend
My girlfriend

Creepin' on the low, I guess that's get back
Fuck it then, it's over, bring my shit back
She like street niggas, but she don't like what it come with
Here come all of your friends again makin' they comments
You get mad, spazz, we arguin' 'bout some dumb shit
You get mad, spazz, we arguin' 'bout some dumb shit
Okay, you right, this your show, you run shit
Okay, you right, this your show, you run shit

I got money on my mind, and she don't get that
Shit, my shirt was Saint Laurent before the get back (before the get back)
I was in the 'Burban tinted out and it was pitch black
You movin' wack, nigga, fuck around and push your shit back (push your shit back)
Yeah, don't you go and get your shit snatched
My niggas been thirsty lately, I had to tell 'em, "Relax," mm
I know some BK niggas that'll get you kidnapped
And I was swervin' on my way to you to hit that

Creepin' on the low, I guess that's get back
Fuck it then, it's over, bring my shit back
She like street niggas, but she don't like what it come with
Here come all of your friends again makin' they comments
You get mad, spazz, we arguin' 'bout some dumb shit
You get mad, spazz, we arguin' 'bout some dumb shit
Okay, you right, this your show, you run shit
Okay, you right, this your show, you run shit

Baby, take it slow for me, never mention "No" to me, turn into a ho for me
Baby, take it slow for me, never mention "No" to me, turn into a ho for me
Baby, take it slow for me, never mention "No" to me, turn into a ho for me
Baby, take it slow for me, never mention "No" to me, turn into a ho for me

Uh, yeah, me and my bitch, we chillin'
Don't wanna come too fast, procrastinate when I'm in it
I could get pussy all the time when I feel like gettin' it
There's a lot up on my mind, I don't feel like dealin' with it
I wanna make love to you, feelin' it
You only tell me that you love me when you fill it in
Put bubbles in the tub, make it interesting
Even if they say you a "Dub", girl, you still a ten

She know I go in
She be like, "Where the fuck you goin'?"
I tell her that I be workin'
I know you know that you my girlfriend, yeah-yeah
And we be sinnin'
Fuckin' all in the kitchen, yeah
You my wife, but I'ma treat you like a friend, yeah-yeah
My girlfriend
My girlfriend

Creepin' on the low, I guess that's get back
Fuck it then, it's over, bring my shit back
She like street niggas, but she don't like what it come with
Here come all of your friends again makin' they comments
You get mad, spazz, we arguin' 'bout some dumb shit
You get mad, spazz, we arguin' 'bout some dumb shit
Okay, you right, this your show, you run shit
Okay, you right, this your show, you run shit

Baby, take it slow for me, never mention "No" to me, turn into a ho for me
Baby, take it slow for me, never mention "No" to me, turn into a ho for me
Baby, take it slow for me, never mention "No" to me, turn into a ho for me
Baby, take it slow for me, never mention "No" to me, turn into a ho for me

Gangsta Grillz
Baby
See, that's what I love about you
You can be so wholesome
Yet, still some ho-some
Hahaha
Boogie
Wham
Dram
I know you like that