Gutta Love

Fuck that bitch
Can't believe I caught a case
Shit had hurt a nigga bad
Would have chose to swallow mace
When I seen her D.S.L's
That's when she chose to give me face
Won't put my hands upon a bitch
But she let me pull her lace
Yeah
Niggas can not copy cause
I am the only one
When she saw me from the start
She was like you the only one
Man these bitches out here lying
I do the same because it's fun
Then they wanna get all mad
Because I beat them to the gun
Yeah
Not fucking wit Missouri
Man them crackers got me fucked
Tried to bring a nigga down
They tried to kill a niggas luck
Couldn't even rent a place
Because my records wasn't clean
I got two cars and plus a house
And couple carats on her ring
Yeah
Was really stupid then
But then I chose to live and learn
I was out here fucking karma
Told them niggas wait yo turn
Hate the fact I fucked that bitch
Because she gave me so much pain
Laid my eyes upon flip
Heads or tails she gave me brain
Yeah
Sleeping on my sorrow bitch
That's how I handle pain
I done popped so many pills
I can't even watch the game
Yeah
Fucking on yo bitch because
She say that you's a lame
Someone put that nigga down fam
Cuz he was moving strange
Yeah

Met her in LA but
She say she from the south
When you starting from the bottom
You just tryna find an out
Cant
Stand a drama bitch
Keep my name up out yo mouth
Might
Send my main bitch cuz she quick to pop it out
Yeah
Living how I'm living niggas wanna know my handle
You can meet me at the strip I'm throwing bills on Farrahgamo
Yeah
She always talking nasty but I'm caught up with the game
If it's real then let it be real
Yeah
Baby tat my name

Had left a nigga dry
I want a eye for an eye
Bitches want a piece of cake
But don't do nothing for the slice
Niggas out here wife'n bitches
And she only for the streets
She say she really at her friends
While her pussy getting beat
Yeah
A nigga living careless
I'm just tryna find my way
When my niggas hit a lick
We take the story to the grave
Yeah
Caught a nigga slipping
When I pulled up to the spot
I done raided through his house
Had his stomach up in knots
Yeah
Cruising in a city
Where the people never sleep
I got one hand on the wheel
She got a mouthful of my meat
Not stopping at a light
When there's no one on the street
I bust a nut she gotta leave
Now my pockets gotta eat
Yeah
Bitch had really played me
I got something for that ass
I had pulled up on her friend
And had my dick covered in ass
Yeah
Then told that grimmy bitch
That her pussy was aight
I don't do that cuddle shit
You just a body for the night

Met her in LA but
She say she from the south
When you starting from the bottom
You just tryna find an out
Cant
Stand a drama bitch
Keep my name up out yo mouth
Might
Send my main bitch cuz she quick to pop it out
Yeah
Living how I'm living niggas wanna know my handle
You can meet me at the strip I'm throwing bills on Farrahgamo
Yeah
She always talking nasty but I'm caught up with the game
If it's real then let it be real
Yeah
Baby tat my name
Yeah



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Writer(s): Sedale Hunter
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