[prod. qrystral]
Aye
Shawty said she love me
I really don’t give a fuck
Countin all the benjamins
Countin up all the bucks
And i’m ridin round town
With my hand up on the clutch
And your girl just really want me
I told her baby good luck
And that boy want beef
He gon’ have to shoot me first
The last nigga tried me
He ended up in the dirt
I don’t really fuck with hoes
So i kick em to the curb
I just really want love
I don’t wanna get hurt
Two twin Glocks in my top dresser
Two thick thots and they say “yes sir”
I don’t really wanna fuck em so i don’t answer
Dumb white girls wanna feel my damn hair
Sharp blade tucked
I don’t really wanna shoot
I’m so stuck
Girl i really want you
But you don’t want me
So i guess i gotta move
So i count money
And do these shows like a bull
Hol up
Hol up
Baby where you goin?
Want you by my side while a young nigga tourin
I don’t ever wanna drink, so that water what i’m pourin
All these hoes wanna link, but i curve em cuz they boring
Slide on the beat, girl you know i never miss
Glide to the show, on my batman shit
And i throw smoke bombs, disappear into the mist
And i don’t want throat, i don’t even wanna hit
I jus want real love
Walk real cute
Pull up to the show with my arms around you
And i tell all my friends all the things that we do
And look into your eyes while i say i love you
I jus want real love
Walk real cute
Pull up to the show with my arms around you
And i tell all my friends all the things that we do
And look into your eyes while i say i love you
Yeah