Souljah Slim - Wright Me

Chorus:

Write me bitch I'll write you back (uh huh)

I'm locked off in my cell don't act like that

Hoe accept my call I'll be home in a minute to fuck ya oh

Write me bitch I'll write you back (uh huh)

I'm locked off in my cell don't act like that

Hoe accept my call I'll be home in a minute to fuck ya oh



What's up old girl with your big ol' thick ass

As for me I'm just chillin'

I'm waiting on my time to pass

Right now, I'm writing ya from the hole, I got thirty days

Can't use the phone, can't get no visits, that shit drive me crazy

Who ya been fuckin' with since I've been locked down?

You say nobody, but thats a lie

Nigga prolly drown, in that pussy

Cause anotha nigga hittin' it hoe

But yo, it's cool, cause when you catch it yo, the hoes gets ghost

But when you touch down, them hoes insist that they be around

When I was back I tell ya they won't be down

Or be down now

Bangin' her once, sometimes I called

I'm thinkin' bout fuckin' ya like a dog and leave ya hangin'

You left me hangin', why I can't do the same thangin'

Playa brawl

Fuck ya best friend and make ya'll go to war

Over this slim in the waist, cute in the face ass hoe

You used to lay the hoe dick down, but I'd give it to 'em sober

Them hoes don't know how to act

They be goin' crazy

Won't shake a nigga up, talkin' about they pregnant with my baby

At least, that's what you told me

Now you gave some other nigga the charge

Actin' bad don't want jokes man



Chorus



Uh-huh

My boy told me that he fucked ya and ducked ya

And bought ya pair a jeans