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This blick don't leave my side
This ain't love it's a disguise
I'll get another girl tonight
Although she not my type
I'll still give her a ride
Who you tricking, this ain't love
Shawty, what you talking about, this ain't love
Am I really what you want
Told me that I'm one of one
She just want me for my drugs
Want me just cause I'm the plug
Always been a cold ass nigga, think I need some Uggs
I'm been sippin styrofoam, give me tummy rub
I met her at the club
She found me in the cut
Might blind her with my studs
Might f*ck her just because
I'm Chucky with the knife
Do she love me, do she not
John Wicky with the fire
This blick don't leave my side
This ain't love it's a disguise
I'll get another girl tonight
Although she not my type
I'll still give her a ride
Tried to take advantage of a nigga cause I'm kind
I turned into The Villain, had to show my other side
My Glock like Cole and Dylan point 'em at the same time
I'm with two sisters, same time
While my bitch on FaceTime
The way she suck my, my toes throwin' gang signs
I'm gettin' to the Bucks, you're a zero, Dame time
You niggas sound the same, niggas say the same lines
Niggas sayin' that I changed, nigga that's the way of life
Think I'm turnin' out alright
Who you tricking, this ain't love
Shawty, what you talking about, this ain't love
Am I really what you want
Told me that I'm one of one
She just want me for my drugs
Want me just cause I'm the plug
Always been a cold ass nigga, think I need some Uggs
I'm been sippin styrofoam, give me tummy rub
I met her at the club
She found me in the cut
Might blind her with my studs
Might f*ck her just because
Caught a couple extra bodies, still I'd never tell no one
I ain't talkin' bout homies, I'm talkin' bout rubbers
I'm gettin' behind her we over the covers
A gift and a curse, she got smaller like Gunna
We goin' for rounds like a rotunda
I'm ballin' like PG, back on the Thunder
I'm runnin' routes like CeeDee Lamb
Last thing he seen was the blam
The money possessin' my brudda
Took her shoppin' cause I love her
Valentino, did I stutter
If all she wanted was a kid, I would put that bitch on a bench
All she wanna do is lick, yeah
All I wanna do is bend it
Shiesty on me like a bandit
If you gon' hit a lick can't panic
She pull up on me, I demand it
She pull up on me, no panties
Johnny
Imma pull her out with my fanny
Young niggas understand me
I kick shit with my granny
I hit the pot but I'm muhf*ckin' steady
I sell out the bank, you niggas aren't ready
I keep it kosher, I keep it friendly
Toking on wax, driving my Bentley
Dumb niggas tax, bruh just keep walking
So much gas, almost blew my apartment
Gave you the pack, you know I ain't payin
But I keep it a stack, bitch I ain't hating
I hit the pot when I sit, cathartic
Niggas been callin' they bitch neurotic
I do not talk when I see
Why you boys talkin' bout pissin' on feet
Homies be smellin' that shit when they beat
You got your money, been talkin' to sheep
Dumb niggas out here just stealing the feat
Homie keep diggin', I burn shit for free
Look,
I kick shit in my feelings
Shouts out Schwarzenegger, no witness
Drunk in Copenhagan my village
I'm been sick as f*ck in my fitness
I might Rod Wave my burger
You gon' punch a bitch, Ike Turner
I might sacrifice my burner
I might (ha)
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This blick don't leave my side
This ain't love it's a disguise
I'll get another girl tonight
Although she not my type
I'll still give her a ride
Who you tricking, this ain't love
Shawty, what you talking about, this ain't love
Am I really what you want
Told me that I'm one of one
She just want me for my drugs
Want me just cause I'm the plug
Always been a cold ass nigga, think I need some Uggs
I'm been sippin styrofoam, give me tummy rub
I met her at the club
She found me in the cut
Might blind her with my studs
Might f*ck her just because
I'm Chucky with the knife
Do she love me, do she not
John Wicky with the fire
This blick don't leave my side
This ain't love it's a disguise
I'll get another girl tonight
Although she not my type
I'll still give her a ride
Tried to take advantage of a nigga cause I'm kind
I turned into The Villain, had to show my other side
My Glock like Cole and Dylan point 'em at the same time
I'm with two sisters, same time
While my bitch on FaceTime
The way she suck my, my toes throwin' gang signs
I'm gettin' to the Bucks, you're a zero, Dame time
You niggas sound the same, niggas say the same lines
Niggas sayin' that I changed, nigga that's the way of life
Think I'm turnin' out alright
Who you tricking, this ain't love
Shawty, what you talking about, this ain't love
Am I really what you want
Told me that I'm one of one
She just want me for my drugs
Want me just cause I'm the plug
Always been a cold ass nigga, think I need some Uggs
I'm been sippin styrofoam, give me tummy rub
I met her at the club
She found me in the cut
Might blind her with my studs
Might f*ck her just because
Caught a couple extra bodies, still I'd never tell no one
I ain't talkin' bout homies, I'm talkin' bout rubbers
I'm gettin' behind her we over the covers
A gift and a curse, she got smaller like Gunna
We goin' for rounds like a rotunda
I'm ballin' like PG, back on the Thunder
I'm runnin' routes like CeeDee Lamb
Last thing he seen was the blam
The money possessin' my brudda
Took her shoppin' cause I love her
Valentino, did I stutter
If all she wanted was a kid, I would put that bitch on a bench
All she wanna do is lick, yeah
All I wanna do is bend it
Shiesty on me like a bandit
If you gon' hit a lick can't panic
She pull up on me, I demand it
She pull up on me, no panties
Johnny
Imma pull her out with my fanny
Young niggas understand me
I kick shit with my granny
I hit the pot but I'm muhf*ckin' steady
I sell out the bank, you niggas aren't ready
I keep it kosher, I keep it friendly
Toking on wax, driving my Bentley
Dumb niggas tax, bruh just keep walking
So much gas, almost blew my apartment
Gave you the pack, you know I ain't payin
But I keep it a stack, bitch I ain't hating
I hit the pot when I sit, cathartic
Niggas been callin' they bitch neurotic
I do not talk when I see
Why you boys talkin' bout pissin' on feet
Homies be smellin' that shit when they beat
You got your money, been talkin' to sheep
Dumb niggas out here just stealing the feat
Homie keep diggin', I burn shit for free
Look,
I kick shit in my feelings
Shouts out Schwarzenegger, no witness
Drunk in Copenhagan my village
I'm been sick as f*ck in my fitness
I might Rod Wave my burger
You gon' punch a bitch, Ike Turner
I might sacrifice my burner
I might (ha)
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Writer: Gilbert Richardson, Jr., Jonathan Fowlkes
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