Lyrics No Love - Mike Sherm, KT Foreign, Sethii Shmactt

No Love

Ayy, lil' bitch, what’s up?
Gotta choose up, come and fuck with a thug
I can show you how to get it, I ain’t showin' you no love
Only here to get the bag if I’m keepin' it a hun'
Ayy, lil' bitch, what’s up?
Gotta choose up, come and fuck with a thug
I can show you how to get it, I ain’t showin' you no love
Only here to get the bag if I’m keepin' it a hun'
I be gettin' all these hoes, need a pot of gold
Ayy, bitch, the bag callin', so I gotta go
Strip talk on these hoes, I just need the dough
Make plays, top ten, get it how it go
Bitch, stack it up, money in the bundle
Pink fifties, blue hundreds, put it in the duffle
I’ma run off with the bag and I won’t fumble
You be runnin' from the funk, you want no trouble
I’ma get guap, make it to the tip-top
On the road gettin' bankrolls, ain’t no pitstop
Bad bitches all up on my dick, make them drip drop
See an opp, then it’s on sight, he gon' get dropped
Pull up to the scene clutchin' on a beam
Never know, these niggas lurkin', I can’t trust a thing
I’ma get it with my team, really livin' dreams
I be ridin' through my city like a fuckin' king
Ayy, lil' bitch, what’s up?
Gotta choose up, come and fuck with a thug
I can show you how to get it, I ain’t showin' you no love
Only here to get the bag if I’m keepin' it a hun'
Ayy, lil' bitch, what’s up?
Gotta choose up, come and fuck with a thug
I can show you how to get it, I ain’t showin' you no love
Only here to get the bag if I’m keepin' it a hun'
Slidin' with these bands, Glock, tough spot
Niggas want a fade, we gon' fuck 'em up with gunshots
Pay me for this pipe, beat it up, baby, backshots
Niggas say they poppin' when they not, bitch, I’m really hot
Diamonds in my mouth (Bling blaow), where they bustin' at?
Thirty in this clip, catch an opp, I’ma double back
Foreign, or it’s wet, or it’s snow, who you muggin' at?
I bet this TEC leave a hole in him like an Apple Jack
Wanna set trip? I’ll leave a nigga neck stripped
Wanna still trip? I’ll show you where your death is
One up top, nigga, headshot, no leg shit
No phone, no networkin', no fed shit
Hottest out the city, legendary, I’m a legend
Twenty plus off this rap shit, that’s a blessing
I’d rather cop a Ghost 'fore a nigga cop a Tesla
And RIP him, slide through and I bet ya
Ayy, lil' bitch, what’s up?
Gotta choose up, come and fuck with a thug
I can show you how to get it, I ain’t showin' you no love
Only here to get the bag if I’m keepin' it a hun'
Ayy, lil' bitch, what’s up?
Gotta choose up, come and fuck with a thug
I can show you how to get it, I ain’t showin' you no love
Only here to get the bag if I’m keepin' it a hun'
I can’t show a bitch nothin'
If she get invited, then make sure the bitch fuckin'
We could get it bappin' like an anti-opp function
I need the whole thing, I ain’t takin' a reduction
I ain’t got no feelings like I’m paralyzed
Hit a bitch off my check like I’m verified
I’m from that area where your shooter’ll probably testify
Brodie hit for five bands off a pair of dice
I can show you how to get it
We the money team, no L’s, always winnin'
Cudi fresh out, he just beat a life sentence
Levels to this shit, everybody got limits
Geared for the funds and I want all huns
I can’t never cuff a bop 'cause they want all us
Put a bag on your head, get a nigga chalked up
When the 'Gram came out, that’s when these niggas got tough, bitch
Ayy, lil' bitch, what’s up?
Gotta choose up, come and fuck with a thug
I can show you how to get it, I ain’t showin' you no love
Only here to get the bag if I’m keepin' it a hun'
Ayy, lil' bitch, what’s up?
Gotta choose up, come and fuck with a thug
I can show you how to get it, I ain’t showin' you no love
Only here to get the bag if I’m keepin' it a hun'