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Featuring 3D Natee (Intro) Don't you leave me Baby you gotta love me (Verse 1) Street nigga talk yes, quiet on the set You would swear it was a fuggle how we probably know the jet Diamonds on my neck I'm looking like a star And if you looking for 'em you ain't gotta look far I ain't your favourite rapper, that's 'cause I ain't a rapper See me hopping out the Lex looking like a famous actor Blair underwood ,Morris chestnut nigga Spend a hundred racks and lift my neck up nigga I'm next up nigga, these bitches going locco For women like that you use your head like ocho But it's beyond that jojo tales from the hood in an all black ghost Scarface palace, keys out in Dallas You can call me a pusher I do it without malice Baby how could you judge me I'm a king so baby you gotta love me (Hook) (Don't love me) Baby you gotta love me Songtexte(Don't you love me no more) Don't you leave me (Don't love me) Baby you gotta love me (Don't you love me no more) (Verse 2: 3D Natee) You gotta love me baby you can't deny me I'm ballin' that shit's a habit my squadron they stick beside me Learn to get paper before I learn go use the potty Next body and now I'm by it a queen respect their holly You can find me in the pool, no ride me Sipping mojitos I'm live though I'm no Leo You can find me in the guido ballin' out like I'm the Rose All from moving their ceo can't eat no coke zero Then I jag the mic from these weak hoes The female mic jagger rap niggas teedoes I'm a pick you niggas solos You lost nigga I'm winning, fuck it look at my photos I ain't talking about instagram I'm talking about mugshots In and out jail shit I used to play the bus stop Now I sip bacardi in the party doing bus stop I made it from the bottom, you gotta show me love now (Hook) (Don't love me) Baby you gotta love me (Don't you love me no more) Don't you leave me (Don't love me) Baby you gotta love me (Don't you love me no more) (Verse 3) Baby you gotta love me, put no one above me Champange wishes while we sipping out a bubbly Haters can't touch me why would they try to budge me Pull out the crag mat when the situation's ugly And my pocket's really puffy Nigga tryin' to shine when them boys came and cuff me No biggie, buck with a slow diddy Bob out the block I brought me some dough with me Esteban fresh check the arm wrist Big money getting glory the Estefan cheques Louie Vuitton vest looking like a model Sipping black pearl ,fuck the world is the motto! Fuck the world is the motto if I don't see the paper If I ain't in the drop top playing the need a baker If I sit in corside waiting to see the lakers Then we gon' have some problems and you gon' have to solve them (Hook) (Don't love me) Baby you gotta love me (Don't you love me no more) Don't you leave me (Don't love me) Baby you gotta love me (Don't you love me no more) Aus Songtexte Mania