Loving On No Hoes
Bitch in the Back and I hop in the Coupé
I'm way too blazed and I won't Stop for you
Mind over manners
Bitch I'm a runner
Bitch I'm a stunna
Racks all I wanna
Couple of bands in the booth
Smoking on gas do the vent Interlude
Caught me with packs so I'm on Mute
Proof me some facts get high to the Roof
Bitch I lose my mind on you
Coz all I know your shit ain't true
Reverse your actions but you Acting like a fool
Is how you dress up how you move
When all my feelings fall for you
Yea it really is the truth when I Bossed up I got loose
You all I can see
You gotta ball with me
You gotta turn around so I can pull Your panties down
Yea I'm posted on the block Smoking up surrounded fog
High in the studio's lot when you Passed out you got shot
Bitch in the Back and I hop in the Coupé
I'm way too blazed and I won't Stop for you
Mind over manners
Bitch I'm a runner
Bitch I'm a stunna
Racks all I wanna
Couple of bands in the booth
Smoking on gas do the vent Interlude
Caught me with packs so I'm on Mute
Proof me some facts get high to the Roof
I slide now
Pop more tags
Valentino mehn
Kept me lavish
Espanoal she speak Spanish
Amma dick her down she speak English
Am way up
Am at the top
Call me king Kong
Committed to the top
They see me winning
Now they hate
Niggas this destiny
It's my fate
My flow next up its digital
Kick the op out
Left him critical
My niggas down they gon ride
My niggas down they gon slide
Riding your bitch she a thot
I fucked her all through the Summer
Ay ay
Riding your bitch she a thot
I fucked her all through the Summer
Ay ay
She kept coming in threes
She kept coming on me
Curry I left in a hurry
I don't want her nigga
She a body
I can't, won't be, loving on no ho
Know that shit is just a joke
And I won't be selling my soul
Bitch in the Back and I hop in the Coupé
I'm way too blazed and I won't Stop for you
Mind over manners
Bitch I'm a runner
Bitch I'm a stunna
Racks all I wanna
Couple of bands in the booth
Smoking on gas do the vent Interlude
Caught me with packs so I'm on Mute
Proof me some facts get high to the Roof
Bitch I lose my mind on you
Coz all I know your shit ain't true
Reverse your actions but you Acting like a fool
Is how you dress up how you move
When all my feelings fall for you
Yeah it really is the truth when I bossed up I got loose
I'm way too blazed and I won't Stop for you
Mind over manners
Bitch I'm a runner
Bitch I'm a stunna
Racks all I wanna
Couple of bands in the booth
Smoking on gas do the vent Interlude
Caught me with packs so I'm on Mute
Proof me some facts get high to the Roof
Bitch I lose my mind on you
Coz all I know your shit ain't true
Reverse your actions but you Acting like a fool
Is how you dress up how you move
When all my feelings fall for you
Yea it really is the truth when I Bossed up I got loose
You all I can see
You gotta ball with me
You gotta turn around so I can pull Your panties down
Yea I'm posted on the block Smoking up surrounded fog
High in the studio's lot when you Passed out you got shot
Bitch in the Back and I hop in the Coupé
I'm way too blazed and I won't Stop for you
Mind over manners
Bitch I'm a runner
Bitch I'm a stunna
Racks all I wanna
Couple of bands in the booth
Smoking on gas do the vent Interlude
Caught me with packs so I'm on Mute
Proof me some facts get high to the Roof
I slide now
Pop more tags
Valentino mehn
Kept me lavish
Espanoal she speak Spanish
Amma dick her down she speak English
Am way up
Am at the top
Call me king Kong
Committed to the top
They see me winning
Now they hate
Niggas this destiny
It's my fate
My flow next up its digital
Kick the op out
Left him critical
My niggas down they gon ride
My niggas down they gon slide
Riding your bitch she a thot
I fucked her all through the Summer
Ay ay
Riding your bitch she a thot
I fucked her all through the Summer
Ay ay
She kept coming in threes
She kept coming on me
Curry I left in a hurry
I don't want her nigga
She a body
I can't, won't be, loving on no ho
Know that shit is just a joke
And I won't be selling my soul
Bitch in the Back and I hop in the Coupé
I'm way too blazed and I won't Stop for you
Mind over manners
Bitch I'm a runner
Bitch I'm a stunna
Racks all I wanna
Couple of bands in the booth
Smoking on gas do the vent Interlude
Caught me with packs so I'm on Mute
Proof me some facts get high to the Roof
Bitch I lose my mind on you
Coz all I know your shit ain't true
Reverse your actions but you Acting like a fool
Is how you dress up how you move
When all my feelings fall for you
Yeah it really is the truth when I bossed up I got loose
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Writer(s): Bryan Bagorogoza
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