Love or Lust

Uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh, yeah, yeah, uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh I like the way she move her hips She keep talkin' to me sexy, tellin' lies right out her lips I might take that lil' ho shoppin' What you want is what you get I might take that lil' ho shoppin' Prada bags that match the Ricks She ain't never seen shit like this She ain't never seen shit like this My old bitch, she ain't hold it down That's why she tell y'all I'm not shit How you not gon' hold it down? That's just some shit that I don't get In love with racks, don't love no bitch Just tryna f*ck, not tryna kiss Just put a switch up on the Glock Why would you think that I'm gon' miss Back before I had them racks The hoes would tell me I had rizz Now I rap and I got racks And all these hoes, they want my kids They heard I dropped that song with Wan and now they tryna Live Like This You can't live like me and twin With my dawg like Jake and Finn Pop to the spot, I'm comin' trim Hope God forgive, know I'm gon' sin She love my music, think I'm him Bought her Channel to match her skims Won't shoot for real like you Ben Simm These niggas cap, not talkin' brim These niggas cap, I'm like, for what He pillow talkin' to that bitch, he doin' that just for a nut Glock Andrew Bynum, it's gon' bust His bank on zero, bank on Russ Sometimes I don't know who to trust Like, is this love or is it lust I like the way she move her hips She keep talkin' to me sexy Tellin' lies right out her lips I might take that lil' ho shoppin' What you want is what you get I might take that lil' ho shoppin' Prada bag to match the ricks They heard I dropped that song with Wan and now they tryna Live Like This All these racks, they comin' in I put designer on my fits I put designer on my bitch She keep talkin' to me sexy Tellin' lies right out her lips My old bitch, she ain't hold it down that's why she tell y'all I'm not shit