Ain't No Love (feat. BabyChiefDoit & BAK Jay)

Ain't no love

A-a-ain't no love

(J-J-J.R.)

Yeah, slidin' off a Perc', yeah, bitch, it got me swervin'

Bad lil' bitch, she curvy (What else?), pussy hittin' perfect (What else?)

This lil' ho so bad, damn near got me actin' nervous (Yeah)

I pull it out, she talkin' 'bout, "Boy, that shit there finna hurt me" (Oh my God)

Cut up in the Lamb' like a cracker doin' surgery (Yeah)

When I pop out with that blam, bitch, I'm finna get to purgin' (Come on)

It's a whole lot of snakes in the trap, we some serpents

Vultures, ridin' with that 30 right up in the holster

Goin' in just like a tree top, straight drop, this ain't no re-rock (Huh)

I was beatin' up my Reeboks, now I done fucked around, got my cheese up (Uh, come on)

Only pop out 'bout a check (Yeah), it's the reason I brought the V out (Yeah)

You bleed how I bleed (Yeah), but I go to Louis (Yeah), you go to Levi's (Yeah, yeah)

Why you wildin'? Bitch, 'cause 3 out

I can't wait 'til they let Steve out

Nasty ho, we ain't even leave the club, she tryna pull my meat out (Come on)

You ain't ready to up that bitch and blow it, pussy better leave out (Bop, bop)

I ain't got no love for no pussy or no peon

Yeah, huh, huh, huh

I got dope all in my lungs, I got lean all in my piss

I got Quagen in my cup, pussy, I don't sip no Tris (No Tris)

Ain't nobody ain't have no love for me when I was on my dick (My dick)

I done ran it up, now it's twenty on both of my wrists (My wrist)

I done went hit Johnny, 20K in diamonds, both my wrists (Huh)

You see these VV's shinin', try to take 'em, I'm firin' off the switch (The rip, the rip)

Firin' off the rip (Flrrt)

You play, we send you flyin', bitch, I'm firin' off the hip, yeah (Huh, huh)

Yeah, slidin' off a Perc', yeah, bitch, it got me swervin' (Huh)

Bad lil' bitch, she curvy (Huh), pussy hittin' perfect (Huh)

This lil' ho so bad, damn near got me actin' nervous (Come on)

I pull it out, she talkin' 'bout, "Boy, that shit there finna hurt me" (Come here)

Cut up in the Lamb' like a cracker doin' surgery

When I pop out with that blam, bitch, I'm finna get to purgin' (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

It's a whole lot of snakes in the trap, we some serpents (We some serpents)

Vultures, ridin' with that 30 right up in the holster (Baow, baow)

I say we takin' shit, "Thank you, sir, I need that off" (I need that)

I ain't even have to jump folks gate, I walked right in 'cause the gate wasn't locked (I walked right in)

I see why **** hidin', they know shit get slimy, grimy (Slime)

Dthang steal when he get quiet, you look for somethin', you not gon' find it (You ain't gettin' this)

We on the E-way flyin', it ain't fuck 12 'cause they stopped tryin' (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Car too fast, we slide and glidin', they know not to get behind (Ugh)

Hollow spread, can't duck my fire

Brrt, baow, we blow, you die (Baow, baow, baow, baow)

I don't know why hoes be mad, they seem to forget they not mine (You ain't my bitch)

She say, "Why you cheatin' on me?" What the hell you talkin' 'bout, bitch? (What the fuck?)

I wanna know if you fuckin' or not, other than that, you ain't talkin' 'bout shit (Is you suckin' dick or balls?)

Baby girl, you can't be trusted 'cause your ass eat shrimp and grits (Get off of them balls)

I'm not askin' for too much, just send me money and show me tits (Show me them boobies)

What the fuck? I'm too legit, I never had to drop a diss (Nah)

Every beat I touch a hit, it's still fuck rap, I'll dump my clip (Pow)

It's still fuck rappers and fuck hoes, get money, boy, I must admit (I'm gettin' cash)

I had came through blowin', he tripped, Dthang came through blowin', he hit (Baow, baow)

Bitch, I've been swervin'

This lil' ho is way too bad, damn, she make me nervous (Ooh, bitch, you bad)

I ain't gon' lie, this 7.62 hit him, he hurtin' (Ahh)

I ain't even gon' lie, ****, catch him, we gon' shirt him (Slatt)

Catch him, we gon' murk him, dancin', prancin'

I ain't gon' lie, my bitch look like Charles and Manson (Oh, shit)

I don't give a fuck about nothin', ****, I get to dancin' (****, what the fuck goin' on?)

I ain't even gon' lie, ****, you shitty, you need a Pamper, ****, slatt

Ayy, youngins pull up, shootin' shit, I ain't talkin' 'bout no jumper (No jumper)

This ho thick, got thumpers, tell the opps, "Go check them numbers" (Go check them numbers)

Ain't been to the hood in a minute, Mr. Drop-'Em (Uh, Mr. Drop-'Em)

BAK got stamped at fifteen, sixteen, ran up commas (I swear)

Sixteen, ran up hella paper, wanna go somewhere? Bae, I'll take you (I'll take you)

I'm the type of **** pull a Drac' on a hater, your ho goin' and cannot save her (Cannot save her)

Stretch me a opp and then count up a ten, throw me a rock, I'ma show my hand (Show my hand)

Whole new state, need 'za when I land, take a few Percs, boot up off Xans (I need 'em all)

They got me stuck in the crib right now, when I'm back outside, probably ridin' with killers (Ridin' with killers)

She keep askin' about this one ho, I can't lie, bae, I been hit her (Can't lie)

That was way before you, baby

Bro sell crack just like the 80s

The way she throw it, might have a— (Baby), the way she do it gon' drive you crazy (Crazy)

They say I been poppin' it, think I was born for this lifestyle

Fully Drac', it got some kick, get to blowin', might turn your lights out (Brrt, brrt, brrt)

Fuck later, bitch, I need it right now (Right now)

Smoke with who? I'll never back down (Back down)

Pull up shootin', then spin right back 'round

Bah, bah, bah, yeah, that sound