She is Gone - Young Money
Kane is in the Building n_gga
Fairwell [x3]
Fairwell [x3]
Where my old lady at
Where my old, Where
She is gone, she is gone
Where, Where my old lady at
Where my old, Where
She is gone, she is gone [continued....]
Where my old lady, Imma kill that b_tch
Where, where my old lady, Imma kill that b_tch
Man f_ck dat hoe, but imma kill that b_tch (Fairwell [x3])
When I see that b_tch, imma kill that b_tch
[T-Streets]
Uhh, man I aint never need no b_tch
Tell her take everything, don't leave your sh_t
Then I sent by her mama told her i'll holla
Tryin get it poppin' now I'm single like a dolla
I'm killing these hoes my swagga is a murder weapon
I'm wanted, f_ck around and get arrested
I'm martin Tell that b_tch get to steppin'
Good morning, brand new b_tch for breakfast
T-Streets what they call me
I never met desperate
Don't know lonely
Go bout your business
Let them other hoes want me
Fairwell [x3]
Where my old lady at
Where my old, Where
She is gone, she is gone
Where, Where my old lady at
Where my old, Where
She is gone, she is gone [continued....]
Where my old lady, Imma kill that b_tch
Where, where my old lady, Imma kill that b_tch
Man f_ck dat hoe, but imma kill that b_tch (Fairwell [x3])
When I see that b_tch, imma kill that b_tch
[Millz]
My old b_tch gone, my new b_tch with me
And she in the club lookin' for a new b_tch wit me
And truthfully tonight I might have your b_tch with me
She aint gonna dive in that Benz, but she gunna dip wit me
Her girl must thought Millz was the next man
Who knows where she at
She's probably wit her ex man
No second guessin' what's the next plan
New season back to the green like a jets fan
I'm bout money and that attracts divas
You putta ring on her musta thought she was a keepa
But now that girl gone like a fast ball of cheetah
Fairwell [x3]
Where my old lady at
Where my old, Where
She is gone, she is gone
Where, Where my old lady at
Where my old, Where
She is gone, she is gone [continued....]
Where my old lady, Imma kill that b_tch
Where, where my old lady, Imma kill that b_tch
Man f_ck dat hoe, but imma kill that b_tch (Fairwell [x3])
When I see that b_tch, imma kill that b_tch
[Gudda Gudda]
East side Gudda add another Gudda
My B_tch was actin' up so I had to get another
Pockets on full chips stacked like pringles
Cancel that b_tch buy another like Nino
I lost one, got ten more callin' man
Women like fleas can't shake dem b_tches offa me
I have a new one every morning with my coffee
I'm on that sip' she love it when I'm off speed
So your not wanted like an orphan
Your nothing to me just another dog b_tch barkin'
No need to come back b_tch
You could keep walkin'
Fairwell [x3]
Where my old lady at
Where my old, Where
She is gone, she is gone
Where, Where my old lady at
Where my old, Where
She is gone, she is gone [continued....]
Where my old lady, Imma kill that b_tch
Where, where my old lady, Imma kill that b_tch
Man f_ck dat hoe, but imma kill that b_tch (Fairwell [x3])
When I see that b_tch, imma kill that b_tch
Where my old lady, imma kill that b_tch (Fairwell [x3])
Where, where my old lady, imma kill that b_tch
Man f_ck dat hoe, but imma kill that b_tch
Fairwell [x3]
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