Ain't No Luv

Patty cake bakers man
I know how to make them bands
Purple in a yellow cup
Thought I was a Lakers fan
Show a little paper then throw it like I'm the paper man
Yeah I get that paper like I work a newspaper stand
Smoking on them cookies like I'm the vanilla wafer man
Girl scout cookies got me faded like a taper man
Her pussy's her property but I'm a tad e her land
She high as a fucking kite and I can't make her land
Green and yellow Denali like I'm a packers fan
I'll bust with them fuckin choppers like it's Pakistan
Hit the ATM and go H-A-M like a pack of ham
Bad bitches bumper to bumper like it's a traffic jam
Waiting on your bitch to come heat it up like a rack of lamb
Girl you know that pussy get raided beat up and batter rammed
Now fuck the muthafuckin police
Back door with no grease
No justice no peace!
45 caliber bulletholes so obese
Leave yo ass holy as fucking bibles with no priest
Keep talking shit about Chit Chat and get no teeth
Hit you wit a 22 bullet call it a slow leak
Why yo chicken head be clucking at me with no beak
If she ain't got them lips and swallow worms then don't speak
Haters weak
They counting sheep like Bo Peep
And while they sleep
They bitches riding on me with no seat

Ain't no luv bitch
Ain't no luv bitch
I'll put ya body in the floor under the rug bitch
Ain't no luv bitch
Ain't no luv hoe
I'll put ya body in floor under the rug hoe

Call it how you see it you can get it if you need it
Hollows out the rollow make a pussy nigga eat it
Loaded magazine I'll make his whole team read it
Jack him for his birds and I bet he won't tweet it
It ain't nobody business if I'm ballin' like tennis
Money green rover like Jehovah you a witness
Do it for the spinach I'm hustle til I'm finished
Got a mean mug grimace I'm a menace like Dennis
Always stayed focused even when I was the brokest
Hoes know I'm fly I'm like the wings on locust
Hustle-haters cooked like the legs on roaches
Grittin' in the rain I'm in the game like coaches
Hoes in my bed I'm getting head like a helmet
But I don't want the pussy if it smell like salmon
Used to get my mail flipping Mayo like Helmans
Now my flows singing to these niggaz hoes like Elvis
Smooth like velvet
Rugged like denim
Hoes wanna love him cause to hate him ain't in 'em
Fuck a skin head gut them haters before I skin 'em
If I see you I'm a get 'em
Murder you for fuckin' wit 'em

Ain't no luv bitch
Ain't no luv bitch
I'll put ya body in the floor under the rug bitch
Ain't no luv bitch
Ain't no luv hoe
I'll put ya body in floor under the rug hoe

Wayne Gacy nigga
You ain't crazy nigga
I'll pull the stars and blow the horn
Count Basie nigga

Wayne Gacy nigga
You ain't crazy nigga
I'll pull the stars and blow the horn
Count Basie nigga



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Writer(s): Brianprice
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