Loving (feat. B Wo)

Ay Brodie you feeling this shit Hell yeah Yeah my nigga Ah I'm feeling the loving Fake ID got it just like Mclovin Couldn't do shit without bros or my cousins That's why I'll never put nothing above em So calm that you can't even stress me Chill with my bros and you chill with your besties Wish you would come on nigga test me They gone have to hold me back and arrest me There ain't nothing that I'm gone be confessing I be preaching nigga call me the reverend Hearing this shit man it must be a blessing I can't hear shit when that women start texting Ugh She text me on my phone When I'm all alone Said I'm in my zone B Wo in his zone Ive been chilling in my pretty ass damn throne Got a pretty ass women and she winter toned We got hella guns in here just like a chromazone I told them groupies and them hoochies just to leave me lone (Leave us alone whack ass bitches) (We aint fucking witchu whack ass bitches) Nigga you done fucked up now Whack nigga get slapped nigga You need to back the f*ck up Before you get whacked the f*ck up I, you done nigga You done We catch shit quick Oh no nigga you ain't slick Eli you can suck my dick You is worthy of my fist Show a greedy nigga love and then he'll switch up on you quick Tried to show you hospitality, turns out you just a bitch Uh, can't take my girl of course but I done had like four of yours Like when you talk I snore And them girls know that you a whore You just needy and you greedy don't f*ck wit you no more You just needy and you greedy don't f*ck wit you no more (L Young, I talk my shit cause I do my shit, bitch) (Suck my dick) (Weird ass nigga) (Lame ass nigga) (Snitch ass nigga get, blicked ass nigga)