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dom corleo - outta love lyrics

[intro]
(soulja)

[chorus]
runnin’ outta love, where the love at? (where the love at?)
mixin’ up the drugs, tryna throw this cup back (throw this cup back)
throw this cup back (back)
throw yo’ head back (back)
get down on yo’ knees and catch my nut if it’s real love back (back)
hoes switchin’ up (switchin’ up), i don’t love that
dirty in my cup (dirty), i’m mixing codeine up with substrate (substrate, that’s soulja)
baby, i’m a soldier, stand on my business like a briefcase
knew i was the sh+t since i was in young, went up in pre+k (huh)

[verse]
do what we say, yeah (huh)
f+ck what she say, yeah (yeah)
bottles in my section, poppin’ rosé (yeah, on that rosé)
riding with my top down, it’s a good day, huh (yeah, yeah)
b+tch, i’m in they mouth just like somе colgate, huh (yeah)
i’m posted up on sunsеt in that mulsanne (in that mulsanne)
i’m j.b. with that swag but i’m not justin (i’m not justin)
shawty take that white, she take that cocaine (yeah)
and the way she give this brain gon’ drive me insane (yeah)
roll that backwood all the way up, b+tch gang (huh, yeah)
i pay for that work and make her lips change (yeah, yeah)
don’t tell me no lies, i don’t play lip games (yeah, yeah)
hit you from the back and make yo’ hips strain (make yo’ hips strain)
yeah, i’ll f+ck you good, but i’m not no ho, baby (f+ck you good, ho)
b+tch, i’m in my glory like chief so’, baby (like chief so’, baby)
pushin’ that straight 8 on that road, baby (on that road, baby)
ran outta love, i might just lose control, baby (lose control, baby)
[chorus]
runnin’ outta love, where the love at? (where the love at?)
mixin’ up the drugs, tryna throw this cup back (throw this cup back)
throw this cup back (back)
throw yo’ head back (back)
get down on yo’ knees and catch my nut if it’s real love back (back)
hoes switchin’ up, i don’t love that (i don’t love that)
dirty in my cup, i’m mixing codeine up with substrate (up with substrate)
baby, i’m a soldier, stand on my business like a briefcase (like a briefcase)
knew i was the sh+t since i was in young, went up in pre+k (up in pre+k)

[outro]
i went up in pre+k
baby, i’m a soldier (soulja)
baby, i’m a soldier

- dom corleo lyrics

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