L!MPS - She Don't Luv U Lyrics

Big body Benz (Benz), Parked up on the lot (lot)
She asked the team how much we make, We say we make a lot (lot)
She don't love me, She love the access that I got (got)
She don't love me, She love the clothes that I rock (rock)
I don't wanna talk i got them Virgil's on my feet
Bape be on the shirt
I had to minimize the jeans
Stack a little up, like a pimp by the week
Everytime I step out I be acting fashion week
Yuh (yuh)
Tell me how mu' money i got (flah)
Pack a woods on my car (bah)
Tinted window im like ah (flah)
I don't wanna stay on my block
I'm the freshest on my block
Yea they praise me on my block
Get my respect on my block (shyea)
Put some respect on my name (yuh)
I don't play, don't tell on my name (ew)
I don't care how much you made (ew)
Only care 'bout getting paid (yuh)
You a pussy boy, go get laid (ha)
Got that Merfos, got that eighth (yuh)
Got some pyro in my drank (flah)
Got some pyro in my drank
Big body Benz (shlee), Parked up on the lot (shlee)
She asked the team how much we make, We say we make a lot (shlee)
She don't love me, She love the access that I got (shlee)
She don't love me, She love the clothes that I rock (shlee)
Gold digger bitches tryna play me for that Birkin
Do you know who i am, you gotta put that work in
Running up them blues man cause baby i'm so determined
Every fifty two week i become a different version
Push (huh), bitch i told ya push (huh)
I be claiming all my G's cuz i like putting work in
Your ex prolly a lame he still be playing with Jergen's
Big body Benz (Benz), Parked up on the lot (lot)
She asked the team how much we make, We say we make a lot (lot)
She don't love me, She love the access that I got (got)
She don't love me, She love the clothes that I rock (rock)
Huh yea