Louie Ray
My H*e

[Intro: DJ Jay Big]
Where the fuck is my ho? (Where?)
Vibe Dealer, you school for this one
It's DJ Jay Big
With Babyfxce E, Louie Ray
Ooh, put the light on you

[Chorus: Louie Ray]
Where the fuck is my ho? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? N***a (Where the fuck is my ho?)
'Cause she ain't even post no pics (Why not?)
She ain't came through, got hit (Why not?)
Shе ain't been talkin' no shit (Why not?)
Bitch, who the fuck you been with?
Where thе fuck is my ho? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? Yeah (Where the fuck is my ho?)
'Cause she ain't even post no pics (Not none)
She ain't came through, got hit (Not none)
She ain't been talkin' no shit (Not none)
Bitch, who the fuck you been with? (Bitch, who the fuck you with?)

[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
Where the fuck is my ho? Lost
What I paid for the stones? Cost
I ain't even tryna keep up with her (Nope)
I done gave up weeks up with her (Shit)
I'ma stack my cheese all winter (Stack)
I could stuff these beans up in her (Stack)
She could suck all the juice out with no straw, she a Capri-Sun killer, yop (Damn)
I done went Trump with the T's (T's), I done went coupe with the E's (E's)
I done came boat for a whole week, I'm lovin' the view and the breeze (Breeze)
Vroom, I done went diamonds on both of my watches, they know I'm that jit with the P's (I did it)
Phone died, I was just gettin' some head and catchin' the scene (Fuck)
I brought the gloves, if I gotta catch me a murder, I'm keepin' it clean (Clean)
I got the drank, bro got the hoes, I'ma pull up with some trees (Green)
She done forgot what the fuck she came in here to do 'cause she lookin' at me (For what?)
I ain't even trippin' on how they gon' love me in rap, I was good in the streets (I swear)
If I brought it back, I was gettin' my money, my n***a had kept a receipt (Come on)
If I hit a bitch, I was hittin' another, some shit I had kept on repeat, ayy (Shit)
I make the money I make double, that's how I stay on my feet (Double)
He blowin' money, ain't makin' no money, he probably gon' stay with a fee (Dumb as hell, dog)
He doin' good, but ain't gettin' no farther, he must ain't been stackin' his cheese (An E?)
Don't even point or look at my section, I feel like you aimin' at me (Fuck you lookin' at?)
He not a part of the shit that we makin', he not on no label with me (Damn, fuck is he?)
You can get millions against me or with me, that's what's on the table with me (I ain't trippin', dog)
[Chorus: Louie Ray]
Where the fuck is my ho? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? N***a (Where the fuck is my ho?)
'Cause she ain't even post no pics (Why not?)
She ain't came through, got hit (Why not?)
She ain't been talkin' no shit (Why not?)
Bitch, who the fuck you been with?
Where the fuck is my ho? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? Yeah (Where the fuck is my ho?)
'Cause she ain't even post no pics (Not none)
She ain't came through, got hit (Not none)
She ain't been talkin' no shit (Not none)
Bitch, who the fuck you been with? (Bitch, who the fuck you with?)

[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
Where the fuck is my bitch at?
Lil' ho won't give my dick back
N***a run up, push his shit back
Switchy in the safe with a hundred in the gift bag (Yop)
Fuck once, ask where the Lyft at
Smoke half blunts with my rich ass (N***a)
Five hundred-plus for my bitch bag (Hah)
Pour another cup if I get mad
I lay in my bed and I'm still gettin' money (Bitch)
Bitch give me head and she countin' it for me (Huh)
That n***a ain't dead, he better be lucky
Turn his ass to a shred in the press of a button (Frrt)
Seen her ass once, now the bitch tryna fuck me
I'm with my ho, so she better be lucky
Brodie gon' blow, so you better not touch me
Got me gettin' off 'bows, I don't play with no puppy
[Chorus: Louie Ray]
Where the fuck is my ho? Where? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? Where? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? Where? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? Where? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
'Cause she ain't even post no pics (Why not?)
She ain't came through, got hit (Why not?)
She ain't been talkin' no shit (Why not?)
Bitch, who the fuck you been with?
Where the fuck is my ho? Where? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? Where? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? Where? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
Where the fuck is my ho? Where? (Where the fuck is my ho?)
'Cause she ain't even post no pics (Not none)
She ain't came through, got hit (Not none)
She ain't been talkin' no shit (Not none)
Bitch, who the fuck you been with? (Bitch, who the fuck you with? Where the fuck is my ho?)

[Outro: Louie Ray]
I ain't wrong for how I do a bitch, man
I just don't give her a chance to fuck me or her over
For sure