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Mmm Yeah, yeah Yeah Oh, oh Yeah, yeah I know times get hard, but trust me, bruh, you gotta stay up All these bitches jockin' 'cause they see you on your way up And I swear I done did about a hundred thousand favors Like, what do you want from me? Ridin' with that 40, gotta keep it on when we cuttin' Diamonds on my necklace be shinin' like a chandelier And all these bitches plottin', 'cause they see I'm on my way Now what they want from me? (Now what they want from me?) There ain't no love, love, love Baby, there wasn't no love for me (There wasn't no love) 'Cause in the streets, wasn't no love, love, no love Baby, there wasn't no love for me Hundred thousand dollars on a Bentley truck (Yeah, yeah) Took a fuckin' while, but bitch, I ran it up (I did that) She gon' suck the D and she fuck on us (For real, for real) I'ma mop the pussy like a janitor (Yeah, yeah) She gon' fuck the clique 'cause we lit as fuck She don't wanna fuck with no lil' jitty boys SongtexteWell, bitch, I'm only eighteen, so I'm a jitty boy And we got racks in the club and we lit as fuck Hustle He ain't never had to hustle, he ain't get out the struggle Bitch, I got it out the mud, so skinny nigga, I ain't never had muscle Skinny nigga, but I'm sticked up I-I-I know times get hard, but trust me, bruh, you gotta stay up All these bitches jockin' 'cause they see you on your way up And I swear I done did about a hundred thousand favors Like, what do you want from me? Ridin' with that 40, gotta keep it on when we cuttin' Diamonds on my necklace be shinin' like a chandelier And all these bitches plottin', 'cause they see I'm on my way Now what they want from me? (Now what they want from me?) There ain't no love, love, love Baby, there wasn't no love for me (There wasn't no love) 'Cause in the streets, wasn't no love, love, no love Baby, there wasn't no love for me Ooh, yeah I used to sleep on a pallet (Pallet) Choppa, now I got more balance (Balance) Bitch, I'm not mentally challenged (Challenged) I get a SS, I check her retarded for real She gon' fuck the clique 'cause she know I'm in the field (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm gon' fuck on her sister For my niggas locked up, yeah they fucked in the system (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) They got stuck in the system I'm gon' fuck on your misses (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Never fuck on these bitches (Yeah) 'Cause these bitches ain't shit, ooh yeah Bitch nigga say he ridin', but I know he pretendin' Fuck boy, this ain't a movie but that clip is extended All of these bitches just like to say they get it (They get it) Lickity split, when she suck on the dick, we gon' fuck on these bitches I know times get hard, but trust me, bruh, you gotta stay up All these bitches jockin' 'cause they see you on your way up And I swear I done did about a hundred thousand favors Like, what do you want from me? Ridin' with that 40, gotta keep it on when we cuttin' Diamonds on my necklace be shinin' like a chandelier And all these bitches plottin', 'cause they see I'm on my way Now what they want from me? (Now what they want from me?) There ain't no love, love, love Baby, there wasn't no love for me (There wasn't no love) 'Cause in the streets, wasn't no love, love, no love Baby, there wasn't no love for me Hey look I'ma get back at you bro, but this bitch better hurry up with my mothafuckin' Wendy's The fuck I'm at? Oh... not Wendy's, I'm at the s— Aus Songtexte Mania