Love & Loyalty (feat. Mannywellz)
I just want a hundred percent from a pretty woman
I just want a villa and fill it with green hundreds
I just want you niggas to know that I got the blues
I'm feeling like it's Muddy or BB the King humming
Why you niggas talking that thing but ain't done it?
How you niggas talking that crack but can't cook it?
Some of my niggas ain't comin' back because of a snake or a rat
So I don't need me a map to find a zoo in (yeah)
Who in, who out, coupe out we on the gwop
Who Tim, who Al, who down to put a tool out
Pull up, pull up, pull out where y'all shooters?
Pull up, it's love, it's love they won't do nothin', yeah
The realest on deck, get it how you want it
Fist bullet or a check yeah yeah
I got gorillas on deck
But it's like a Delorean they push your shit back
Abi, abi, abi do you hear me?
I'm like a young sunny Ade in my city
Laid back Maybach o jive fun me
On my Jah yeah the Gods always guiding me
Yeah the broads, yeah the broads always gossiping
And the blogs gon' blog but I'm prospering
Swear to God if I fall to my offspring
I was bossin' up, KaWah kiss the ring
Me and you put together, it's double trouble
Fight for you through stormy weather, is no problem
Let me love you baby, I no go fumble
If I give you love, oh baby
Loyalty and love, oh baby
Loyalty and love, oh baby
Loyalty is love, oh baby
Loyalty is love, oh forever
Wind me down, wind me down, wind me down, I be
Get a bag, use a rack as a rag, abi
Money fall, money fall, niggas gon' spray
Either dollars or the dummies talkin' down on me, whoa
Don't got a lotta cars but I got a lotta clothes
Don't got a lotta girls but I got a lotta hoes
And I ain't really proud of the fact
But the young, black and rich is broke and alone
Ride through the city with a light skin joint
My dark skin joint got a white boy now
But I am not the type that would fight that back
But if she ever come back, I'ma widen that gap
Who loyal to who, who telling the truth?
Who really a boss, who really a fluke?
Who loyal to who, who wellin' the shoe?
Who paid for the lawyers who barely pay for their food?
Baba Folarin
Me and you put together it's double trouble
Fight for you through stormy weather, it's no problem
Let me love you baby I no go fumble
If I give you love, oh baby
Loyalty and love, oh baby
Loyalty and love, oh baby
Loyalty is love, oh baby
Loyalty is love, oh forever
So I'm up one morning
And me a play my music, oh
After all, music is business
I just want a villa and fill it with green hundreds
I just want you niggas to know that I got the blues
I'm feeling like it's Muddy or BB the King humming
Why you niggas talking that thing but ain't done it?
How you niggas talking that crack but can't cook it?
Some of my niggas ain't comin' back because of a snake or a rat
So I don't need me a map to find a zoo in (yeah)
Who in, who out, coupe out we on the gwop
Who Tim, who Al, who down to put a tool out
Pull up, pull up, pull out where y'all shooters?
Pull up, it's love, it's love they won't do nothin', yeah
The realest on deck, get it how you want it
Fist bullet or a check yeah yeah
I got gorillas on deck
But it's like a Delorean they push your shit back
Abi, abi, abi do you hear me?
I'm like a young sunny Ade in my city
Laid back Maybach o jive fun me
On my Jah yeah the Gods always guiding me
Yeah the broads, yeah the broads always gossiping
And the blogs gon' blog but I'm prospering
Swear to God if I fall to my offspring
I was bossin' up, KaWah kiss the ring
Me and you put together, it's double trouble
Fight for you through stormy weather, is no problem
Let me love you baby, I no go fumble
If I give you love, oh baby
Loyalty and love, oh baby
Loyalty and love, oh baby
Loyalty is love, oh baby
Loyalty is love, oh forever
Wind me down, wind me down, wind me down, I be
Get a bag, use a rack as a rag, abi
Money fall, money fall, niggas gon' spray
Either dollars or the dummies talkin' down on me, whoa
Don't got a lotta cars but I got a lotta clothes
Don't got a lotta girls but I got a lotta hoes
And I ain't really proud of the fact
But the young, black and rich is broke and alone
Ride through the city with a light skin joint
My dark skin joint got a white boy now
But I am not the type that would fight that back
But if she ever come back, I'ma widen that gap
Who loyal to who, who telling the truth?
Who really a boss, who really a fluke?
Who loyal to who, who wellin' the shoe?
Who paid for the lawyers who barely pay for their food?
Baba Folarin
Me and you put together it's double trouble
Fight for you through stormy weather, it's no problem
Let me love you baby I no go fumble
If I give you love, oh baby
Loyalty and love, oh baby
Loyalty and love, oh baby
Loyalty is love, oh baby
Loyalty is love, oh forever
So I'm up one morning
And me a play my music, oh
After all, music is business
Credits
Writer(s): Olubowale Victor Akintimehin, Okonkwo Ementa, Emmanuel Ajomale
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