cash kidd – love song lyrics
[intro]
(don’t tell me “i told you so,” asher)
i done made enough, uh
disrespectful songs to these beautiful women, you feel me?
so i’ma finally make a love song
(d+mn, ancient, why’d you have to do ’em like that?)
[verse]
kicked her out, sent her sh+t to the storage like icloud (f+ck on)
pull up, drop a n+gga top like it’s nice out (baow)
got so many n+ggas touched, i should be fouled out
when i say i got your b+tch archin’, ain’t her eyebrow, huh (fact)
fell off, then made thirty in a few hours (bands)
ooh, she the best with the tongue, call her shoe doctor (ooh)
b+tch left my socks on the wall like a foot locker
i’ll fast+talk your b+tch like i’m boomhauer (fast)
i want all throat, you can sleep with the b+tch (that’s your b+tch)
this your whole ho, i’m just leasin’ a b+tch (for real)
y’all meant for each other, you can keep the lil’ b+tch
she a meatlover, she just want a piece of this d+ck (get it?)
i see loyalty in l, so i treat him like my kid (my n+gga)
these n+ggas too emotional, i treat ’em just like jig
i’ma always love you, dawg, but can’t forget ’bout what you did (i can’t)
yoshi whacked a n+gga, beat the case, they said my n+gga snitched
how the f+ck is a n+gga gon’ snitch on himself? (how?)
got no love for a b+tch, i got rich by myself (swear)
all my old hoes broke, spent they rent on a belt (uh)
put a play on a n+gga, do the skit by myself, f+ck it (f+ck it)
i been on the road tourin’ like letoya luckett
i knew who i was gon’ be before i started buzzin’
it take money to go to war, so don’t start nothin’
hangin’ out the window, get to airin’ like a fart comin’ (baow)
n+ggas ain’t really sayin’ sh+t like an arm puppet (nothin’)
finna turn it up on these n+ggas like my part comin’
i’m tired of listenin’ to you talk, b+tch, start suckin’ (right now)
or you can start truckin’
quit my nine+to+five, told ’em, “this sh+t ain’t for me”
then i scammed a lump sum of the government’s money (oops)
please do not call me by my government, honey
since you say you really love me, go and suck some d+ck for me
bring it all back to daddy, you can be my lil’ boo (for real)
word on the street we gettin’ sixty a blue
i just did a turnaround like a michigan u
i don’t f+ck with the pigs, i ain’t winnie the pooh
they had dom for kidnappin’, but he innocent, ooh
put a n+gga in a trunk like he gettin’ in a pool
thirty on me and one like skip to my lou
got the ladder with the hammer like i’m fixin’ a roof
bullets jumpin’ off the ladder, wwe
i got fifty thousand your n+gga ain’t f+ckin’ with me (bands)
you a demon with the neck, then i might punch you some weave
40 spittin’ out sh+lls like they sunflower seeds
i done spent two thousand on a couple of tees (light)
my b+tch ass so fat, she gotta jump in her jeans (no cap)
i just bumped into kimoni for a couple of beans (my baby)
hollows to your adam’s apple like you f+ckin’ with eve, n+gga
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