giving up
I don't need to give luv to a hoe
Wit a heart that's already broke
Giving up on all of these hoes
Fuck a bitch gotta make that dough
In the whip issa fuckin two door
Wit four bitches tryna get in
I don't really care bring your friends
Put a bitch in the trunk if she fit
Now we fina pull up to the castle
Need a cigarette light up a camel
Wit a attitude shawty a asshole
And she disappear just like a phantom
I don't really give a fuck bout her mans
He a bitch he a pussy he lame
I'm over here doin whatever the fuck that i want
You do what u can
I was not your soul with the gang
Flipping keys and q's of cocaine
All i knew back then was pain
Lost my brother cus i couldn't save him
Got another who tell me i changed
Drop a tape, switch up the pace
All u pussy boys fucking insane
When i walk around my chain swang
When i walk
My chain swang
When i walk
My chain swang
I don't fight
I like to bang
When i walk
My chain swang
I don't fight
I like to bang
When i walk
My chain
I don't need to give luv to a hoe
Wit a heart that's already broke
Giving up on all of these hoes
Fuck a bitch gotta make that dough
In the whip issa fuckin two door
Wit four bitches tryna get in
I don't really care bring your friends
Put a bitch in the trunk if she fit
Now we fina pull up to the castle
Need a cigarette light up a camel
Wit a attitude shawty a asshole
And she disappear just like a phantom
I don't really give a fuck bout her mans
He a bitch he a pussy he lame
I'm over here doin whatever the fuck that i want
You do what u can
Wit a heart that's already broke
Giving up on all of these hoes
Fuck a bitch gotta make that dough
In the whip issa fuckin two door
Wit four bitches tryna get in
I don't really care bring your friends
Put a bitch in the trunk if she fit
Now we fina pull up to the castle
Need a cigarette light up a camel
Wit a attitude shawty a asshole
And she disappear just like a phantom
I don't really give a fuck bout her mans
He a bitch he a pussy he lame
I'm over here doin whatever the fuck that i want
You do what u can
I was not your soul with the gang
Flipping keys and q's of cocaine
All i knew back then was pain
Lost my brother cus i couldn't save him
Got another who tell me i changed
Drop a tape, switch up the pace
All u pussy boys fucking insane
When i walk around my chain swang
When i walk
My chain swang
When i walk
My chain swang
I don't fight
I like to bang
When i walk
My chain swang
I don't fight
I like to bang
When i walk
My chain
I don't need to give luv to a hoe
Wit a heart that's already broke
Giving up on all of these hoes
Fuck a bitch gotta make that dough
In the whip issa fuckin two door
Wit four bitches tryna get in
I don't really care bring your friends
Put a bitch in the trunk if she fit
Now we fina pull up to the castle
Need a cigarette light up a camel
Wit a attitude shawty a asshole
And she disappear just like a phantom
I don't really give a fuck bout her mans
He a bitch he a pussy he lame
I'm over here doin whatever the fuck that i want
You do what u can
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