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detwan love - michigan love lyrics

[intro: detwan love]
(zhine, you always up to sumthin’)
ayy, yeah
hey, motherf+cker

[verse 1: detwan love]
i never cared if n+ggas f+ck with ’cause i’ma keep goin’
what type of gun them n+ggas had?
they was like, “what type of gun them n+ggas had? that b+tch kept blowin'”
ain’t no point in beatin’ on that b+tch, she gon’ keep hoein’
arguin’ with a n+gga at the gym, should i blow ’em?
nah, twan chill, you got kids, you gotta keep goin’
f+ck a b+tch real good, then go our ways
what the f+ck you wanna link for, to play the game?
b+tch, stop tryna kiss me, i am not bae
all these n+ggas envy me, i can feel it in they handshake
you can’t take d+ck, b+tch, i can tell by your waist shape
one time me and kidd stomped a n+gga out in westgate
titties on my gun, boy, wanna get breastfed?
should i say, “no diddy”? or y’all know what i’m sayin’?
i’m the ghetto ups man, i read what your package said
mm, like merch, i’m gettin’ sh+t sent from pakistan
got all the guns like my granddaddy from iran

[chorus: detwan love]
b+tch, make that p+ssy do the
h+llcat, she like the way engine go
they love my music all the in turkmenistan
and when that ass go—, that’s my favorite dance
when you—, that’s how you make bands
f+ckin’ with my shirt on, i ain’t trippin’, it’s the brands
have you ever been f+cked up? then what’s spam?
for no amount of money, i can be a hound
b+tch say she celibate, she lookin’ for love
you ever thought you won the b+tch and it wasn’t what it was?
you ever had a scramboli? that’s michigan love
[verse 2: ysr gramz]
you ever drop a mixtape and ain’t n0body show you love?
a n+gga open up shop on my block, i’ma blow it up
i done drunk too much don, i’m finna throw it up
you can get hit with this glock or a uppercut
n+ggas always get pop but never pour up
i’m with another n+gga b+tch, we fifty floors up
you lil’ chatty flashin’ two bands, put the pros up
this b+tch forty years old, she a old sl+t
slice a n+gga, watch his skin ripe like a cold+cut
oh, you grown hatin’ on a young n+gga, you a old+f+ck
you let a n+gga take some from you, you a young punk
i’ma ride for my dog like i’m lil’ durk
she take me back after i cheat, she a lil’ dummy
why everybody paintin’ their nails like lil’ pump?
i get them packs in, i’m packman, not bfb
my n+gga gettin’ that white sh+t in like cmg
don’t make me catch you outside like tmz
you know the n+gga paid for a feature if it’s featurin’ me
my n+gga scammed a n+gga for a benz, he from the dmv
my n+gga y from the ‘raq, he be like [?]
i’ll beat a n+gga ass like triple g
i’m in beast mode now like chicken p
my n+gga like to pop n+ggas up like beacon grease

- detwan love lyrics

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