Oct. 24th
Oh, oh, yeah
Think it's a game?
Look, I'ma get that paper fasho
You don't know my story or my MO
Don't tell me that you love me, then you let go
Don't tell me it's too far like I can't go
Hey, I ain't gon' tell you 'bout no loss, man I grew up
I ain't gon' play about my dog like he was Cujo
Yeah, I been playin' with that rod, just can't cook up
Yeah, I been cuttin' these hoes off like a butcher
Hey, it's like we playin' ball, got 'em shook up
You gon' believe I'm 10 feet tall the way they look up to me
And I ain't gon' lie, I gotta stay surrounded by some G's
And I ain't gon' lie, my yard got a whole lot of V's
I'm gon' get paper, don't need no hand outs
Talkin' so rich, I won't need her at all
'Cause we out here camouflage and we still gon' stand out
Give a fuck about your squad, nigga we don't stand down
I'm outstanding, '08, we were just some bandits, yeah
Broke my ankle, I fell off a bench, yeah
All these scars, I need me a bandage, yeah
I gotta go hard, I was abandoned
All my baby mamas love me and my ex bitch, she can't stand me
Plus my girl love me, sometimes she wanna vanisn
I tried to give her all my heart, but I see she can't manage it
That's my biggest problem with relations
When I fuck that girl, I ask her can she take it? Yeah
Fuck the judge, we be smokin' on probation, yeah
Fucked her good, had her squirtin' out daily
And you know I fucked her good, rain drop
You know that pussy good if I call later
Don't tell me that you hate me just to make up
Then switch and say you love me, you a traitor, yeah
How you say "One love," but you a hater?
You say you want love, but you be out fuckin' for paper
Blowin' my phone up, but you won't do me not one favor
How you brought it up, but you know you gon' push out later
Ok, look, true enough
Look, how everything I do just ain't never enough
Girl, if I buy that ring, bitch I need groupie love
Girl, call me I can be the one you open up to
Yeah, push up, I can be the one that you can run to
Ok, look, rain drop
You know that pussy good if I call later
Don't tell me that you hate me just to make up
Then switch and say you love me, you a trader, yeah
How you say "One love," when you a hater?
How you say "One love," when you a hater?
You know that pussy good if I call later
Yeah, yeah
Think it's a game?
Look, I'ma get that paper fasho
You don't know my story or my MO
Don't tell me that you love me, then you let go
Don't tell me it's too far like I can't go
Hey, I ain't gon' tell you 'bout no loss, man I grew up
I ain't gon' play about my dog like he was Cujo
Yeah, I been playin' with that rod, just can't cook up
Yeah, I been cuttin' these hoes off like a butcher
Hey, it's like we playin' ball, got 'em shook up
You gon' believe I'm 10 feet tall the way they look up to me
And I ain't gon' lie, I gotta stay surrounded by some G's
And I ain't gon' lie, my yard got a whole lot of V's
I'm gon' get paper, don't need no hand outs
Talkin' so rich, I won't need her at all
'Cause we out here camouflage and we still gon' stand out
Give a fuck about your squad, nigga we don't stand down
I'm outstanding, '08, we were just some bandits, yeah
Broke my ankle, I fell off a bench, yeah
All these scars, I need me a bandage, yeah
I gotta go hard, I was abandoned
All my baby mamas love me and my ex bitch, she can't stand me
Plus my girl love me, sometimes she wanna vanisn
I tried to give her all my heart, but I see she can't manage it
That's my biggest problem with relations
When I fuck that girl, I ask her can she take it? Yeah
Fuck the judge, we be smokin' on probation, yeah
Fucked her good, had her squirtin' out daily
And you know I fucked her good, rain drop
You know that pussy good if I call later
Don't tell me that you hate me just to make up
Then switch and say you love me, you a traitor, yeah
How you say "One love," but you a hater?
You say you want love, but you be out fuckin' for paper
Blowin' my phone up, but you won't do me not one favor
How you brought it up, but you know you gon' push out later
Ok, look, true enough
Look, how everything I do just ain't never enough
Girl, if I buy that ring, bitch I need groupie love
Girl, call me I can be the one you open up to
Yeah, push up, I can be the one that you can run to
Ok, look, rain drop
You know that pussy good if I call later
Don't tell me that you hate me just to make up
Then switch and say you love me, you a trader, yeah
How you say "One love," when you a hater?
How you say "One love," when you a hater?
You know that pussy good if I call later
Yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Rayshawn Bennett, Marcus Murray
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