Lost Luv (feat. Hot Rod)

I got some bitches that I bossed up for I got some bitches that you can't even afford I remember trapping in the Honda Accord Big racks nigga I don't need no support Got up from the floor what I need love for Already lost you once, I aint finna lose no more Marry to the money if you call I ignore Gimme the rock Yea ima score Aye Mhmm mhmm I got niggas that I lost luv for I got bitches that I bossed up for From the bottom made it to the top floor She a queen I might treat her like a whore Pop out with the gang OKAY Mhm I know Don no not Jose Oh woah Pretty bitches wanna sip rose Mm That's yo bitch she gone do what I say Baby bring a bottle we can get real lit We can make a movie we can make a real skit Drunk off tequila got me feeling smooth bitch Beating up that pussy now she got loose lips Oh woah Told bro put the syrp down he tryna quit Don't call my phone talking stupid petty shit I can make a band off of one fuckin brick Talking bout a eight, only selling big zips Wait Oh no Don't mention Broke nigga I could really feel the tension Hating nigga I would never ever listen All my niggas popping shit we on a mission Lil bitch better throw it back Wait hold up Im wit it Uh huhh All my niggas going hard we gone get it If you got it it won't really make a difference It won't make a difference Ima kill it yea im really on a mission If you got it baby You can give it to me baby I aint worried bout these lil niggas lil baby Running these shits Running up checks daily Worried bout yo last I aint worried bout him baby Im gettin racks gettin on the fuckin shit I aint worried bout that lil nigga he a bitch Put her in the uber Her bestie got the Lyft Both of these hoes finna switch Both of these hoes im finna hit Pop out of the crib with a blick I said oh no that aint it Can't hate im showing love in this bitch That's it Ayyeeee that's it Woah, hold up Oh no All my niggas in the club woah woah Pop out with gang Yessuh Shorty messy ima make that bitch neat That was easy I got niggas that I lost luv for I got bitches that I bossed up for From the bottom made it to the top floor She a queen I might treat like a whore Pop out with the gang Okay I know Don no not Jose Pretty bitches wanna sip rose That's yo bitch she gone do what I say