Ïön Lüv Ü
We be trapped 250 Cleveland Ave on god
And we get racks ship em' straight to the side
She shake that ass up in club racks in the sky
Ain't no love stay strong and live my life
You know, You know we finna go
And we balling out every show
Don't try one of my gang they gone blow
POTF it's on the chain already know
Ion' love yah' ion' wanna fuck yah'
Racks coming in know I gotta' stay humble
Back in when I ride couple dash in the double
Got my weight on my shoulder still going through the thunder
Slow money tryna' keep it coming
More motion town I'm running
So gone out my conscious
Ain't giving out love to folks for nothing (Fuck Nawl, Fuck Nawl)
We back at it
It feel fantastic
Time is lasting
And got more passion
Ian' lackin call the gang and they clapping
And Ian' capping my main man get to basting
Cause you know, you know ion' love yah'
And you know, you know I'm going far
You know, you know, you know
I can't wife no hoe I gotta' stay on my grind
Tell a bitch a hundred or better you ain't shit
I can't wife no hoe fuck her in her face and leave her
Got a couple racks now all these hoes on my dick now
But you know, you know ion' really want to
Yeah
Cause you know, you know Ion' really want to
I just wanted to get my dick sucked and I got that shit (blrr bow)
Flip that pack till yah' can't
Don't do the wrong thing
And tell them niggas stay in they lane
Cause pussy boy we not the same
Fat diamonds on the chain
I'm solid stay the same
Nigga try get put in yo' play
Holmes must of thought this shit was a race
Oh man, nigga try me he gone die
Know Lil T keep the fire
Forever he gone fucking ride, and he gone slide
On they ass put em' on Fox 5
Ain't no time to waste guarantee you im gone reach the top
Yeah, and you can't fuck with this no motion having bitch
Wrong thing you getting split
Nigga imma' split yo' wig
Redrum in this bitch yo' get back gang ain't worth shit
Ion' love yah' ion' wanna fuck yah'
Racks coming in know I gotta' stay humble
Back in when I ride couple dash in the double
Got my weight on my shoulder still going through the thunder
Slow money tryna' keep it coming
More motion town I'm running
So gone out my conscious
Ain't giving out love to folks for nothing (Fuck Nawl, Fuck Nawl)
And we get racks ship em' straight to the side
She shake that ass up in club racks in the sky
Ain't no love stay strong and live my life
You know, You know we finna go
And we balling out every show
Don't try one of my gang they gone blow
POTF it's on the chain already know
Ion' love yah' ion' wanna fuck yah'
Racks coming in know I gotta' stay humble
Back in when I ride couple dash in the double
Got my weight on my shoulder still going through the thunder
Slow money tryna' keep it coming
More motion town I'm running
So gone out my conscious
Ain't giving out love to folks for nothing (Fuck Nawl, Fuck Nawl)
We back at it
It feel fantastic
Time is lasting
And got more passion
Ian' lackin call the gang and they clapping
And Ian' capping my main man get to basting
Cause you know, you know ion' love yah'
And you know, you know I'm going far
You know, you know, you know
I can't wife no hoe I gotta' stay on my grind
Tell a bitch a hundred or better you ain't shit
I can't wife no hoe fuck her in her face and leave her
Got a couple racks now all these hoes on my dick now
But you know, you know ion' really want to
Yeah
Cause you know, you know Ion' really want to
I just wanted to get my dick sucked and I got that shit (blrr bow)
Flip that pack till yah' can't
Don't do the wrong thing
And tell them niggas stay in they lane
Cause pussy boy we not the same
Fat diamonds on the chain
I'm solid stay the same
Nigga try get put in yo' play
Holmes must of thought this shit was a race
Oh man, nigga try me he gone die
Know Lil T keep the fire
Forever he gone fucking ride, and he gone slide
On they ass put em' on Fox 5
Ain't no time to waste guarantee you im gone reach the top
Yeah, and you can't fuck with this no motion having bitch
Wrong thing you getting split
Nigga imma' split yo' wig
Redrum in this bitch yo' get back gang ain't worth shit
Ion' love yah' ion' wanna fuck yah'
Racks coming in know I gotta' stay humble
Back in when I ride couple dash in the double
Got my weight on my shoulder still going through the thunder
Slow money tryna' keep it coming
More motion town I'm running
So gone out my conscious
Ain't giving out love to folks for nothing (Fuck Nawl, Fuck Nawl)
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Writer(s): Terrence, Zay
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