None of Your Love

I'd rather a hundred bands then a hundred friends
'Cause the money gon' keep it a buck
Been through them cold, cold, cold nights,
That's the reason why I'm heatin' it up
I was hustlin' with my feet in the mud
Now it's up, and I'm keepin' it stuck
Used to see me and they ain't give a fuck
Now they see me and they saying what's up
Mm mm
They thought they was fuckin' with me but they not
They would love it if they saw me drop
That's why I be runnin' shit up to the top
I don't want none of your love
I'd rather fuck up the club

How you move funny with me,
But then you stay true to a bitch?
Hate to say it, but she ain't true to you,
Now you looking stupid as shit
You sold out,
Like I gave you the ball for you to go shoot and miss?
Nah I made you the play for you to go shoot and hit
I'm fuckin' the scene up
With a couple of divas
I'm poppin' bottles with models
And all of them follow the leader
Ass so fat I can't even fit 'em out the door
Yea it's litty
But I know that by the morning I'll forget about it all

I'd rather a hundred bands then a hundred friends
'Cause the money gon' keep it a buck
Been through them cold, cold, cold nights,
That's the reason why I'm heatin' it up
I was hustlin' with my feet in the mud
Now it's up, and I'm keepin' it stuck
Used to see me and they ain't give a fuck
Now they see me and they saying what's up
Mm mm
They thought they was fuckin' with me but they not
They would love it if they saw me drop
That's why I be runnin' shit up to the top
I don't want none of your love
I'd rather fuck up the club

If it ain't about business whatever you talkin',
I don't wanna hear that shit
They see the whip that I'm pullin' up in,
They tryna get near that shit
I put in the pain to get me a check,
Now I'm 'boutta clear that shit
Whenever I'm talkin' it come from the heart,
I know you gon' feel that shit
I got enough of the broads
I need some more of the money and cars
You wanna talk
But I ain't gonna talk if it ain't no money involved
I don't like people who joke too much, 'cause ain't shit funny at all
No, ain't shit funny at all

I'd rather a hundred bands then a hundred friends
'Cause the money gon' keep it a buck
Been through them cold, cold, cold nights,
That's the reason why I'm heatin' it up
I was hustlin' with my feet in the mud
Now it's up, and I'm keepin' it stuck
Used to see me and they ain't give a fuck
Now they see me and they saying what's up
Mm mm
They thought they was fuckin' with me but they not
They would love it if they saw me drop
That's why I be runnin' shit up to the top
I don't want none of your love
I'd rather fuck up the club



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Writer(s): Anthony Marino
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