Chase No Hoe

How I fall in love with a centerfold She only f*ck with winners tho Said you was an angel girl then why the f*ck we sinning for Forgis on the Benz just for dinner out at nobu We used to be best friends now you act like I don't Know you What I gotta do to Show you Matter fact f*ck it nevermind guess it's old news Spend a rack again and again just to get over you But it ain't controlling you Okay I'm back now I been in the studio like salons laying tracks down Got back on my grind and ease my mind my pockets fat now I used to have love for ya but my heart black now Now you wanna come back 'round I had to turn my back now Trade a hoe for some money man I might not get another one I'm back in the field I laced the cleats I'm on anther run Why you niggas want smoke with me it's never 1 on 1 Niggas sweet like honeybuns I can't chase no hoe damn Dame why you say that? They only want the money they ain't trynna give they name back You know I ain't playing that Don't you niggas hate that Love when she throw it straight back In and out of states crossing lines on the same time I can't show no love to you especially if you not one of mine Throwing dimes to my brothers like I'm rondo wearing number nine Shoot this bitch like columbine