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(Intro) But sometimes the truth is just disrespectful Ain't no way you be politically correct And we finna kill shit, you know what I mean? (Hook) I walk up in the spot with my jewels on Standing on the couch with my boots on, I wish a nigga would tell me move on I wink my eye at your bitch now your boo gone I might like, I might like, but I don't love these hoes I might lust, I might rush, but I don't love these hoes I might hit, then might split, 'cause I don't love these hoes I don't love these hoes, I don't love these hoes (Verse) See I walk up in the spot with my jewels on, Yeah fresh off the block with my boots on, Bad bitch that I like wearing two tone, Pointed at her own site, told her you down No work, no play, whether you on All work mo pay, yeah my crew on Free Terrance, free Rollins in my true song Man it's OG that I'm smoking nigga , too strong Money money money money nigga, count that Hustle rings snow sunny nigga, I'm bout that SongtexteCatch your bitch in the club, pull up out there For a baller she would do a Spalding and bounce that For a grill when she move out to work, cop that, Once it's in then she gotta skrr, my bad Nigga's out here tryina love them hoes, don't do that I'm only in it for the love of dough, you knew that. (Hook) I walk up in the spot with my jewels on Standing on the couch with my boots on, I wish a nigga would tell me move on I wink my eye at your bitch now your boo gone I might like, I might like, but I don't love these hoes I might lust, I might rush, but I don't love these hoes I might hit, then might split, 'cause I don't love these hoes I don't love these hoes, I don't love these hoes Aus Songtexte Mania