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fabolous - who do you love (remix) lyrics

[intro]
who do i love?
i love n-ggas with money, that’s what i love
i love money, i love designer bags, i love designer shoes
i like expensive cars, i like vacations at the other side of the f-cking world
that’s what i love, if you can do that for me, i love you too

[verse 1: fabolous]
b-tch who do you love? me or chanel?
i bet a bag make her happy like she was pharrell
n-gga try to lock her down, but she gon’ rebel
like cuffing season over n-gga she out on bail
and what’s the first thing she do once she out of jail? (huh)
get a real n-gga like me on the cell
i’m like p-ss through bring your girlfriend with the -ss through
lie to ‘em if you has to when he ask you
crunch time, playa, better p-ss it ‘fore you choke
bad b-tches ain’t cheap, better p-ss her if you broke
i’mma pour it if she drink, i’mma p-ss it if she smoke
don’t be trippin’ bout this sh-t, don’t be asking ‘bout the folks
you just p-ssin’ through the city and that p-ss can be revoked
don’t get your car wet and the p-ssenger be soaked, n-gga
young og i be on low-g
he be in your comments, heart face emoji
oh no, that’s a no-no if you don’t know
just between us babe, not even bo’ knows
made a f-ckin’ movie with your chick, p-rno
then the song came through the sonos
who do you love?

[verse 2: trey songz]
you ain’t the same whenever drake’s around
i know you don’t love me
you scream and holler when cb’s in town
now, i got a hollywood girl she say i’m the captain
then she sellin’ -ss on the side
got a new york city big t-tty pretty thing
catch the train to a n-gga she don’t drive (don’t drive)
i’m that n-gga, i’m that n-gga, i’m that n-gga in your city
but a n-gga from virginia
i’m that n-gga, i’m that n-gga
and if you n-ggas done forgot, you n-ggas ’bout to remember
you n-ggas better remember losers never lover a winner
b-tches never love a loser, beggars never can be choosers
i’m in the crib playing 2k, new b-tch got loose lips talk like lupe
you can kick, push baby, why you acting booshie?
fresh kush, liquor, pills, just a movie
its a movie, call her best friends, skin like d’usse
and i made ’em sound like, who they?

[outro]
who do you love?
(ho i know yo type)
you ain’t the same whenever yg’s around
b-tch, who do you love?
know you wanna act a fool when you see that n-gga dolla $ign
b-tch, who do you love?
aha, i bet you be a freak for my n-gga meek
who do you love?
i bet that you go low for that n-gga loso
who do you love?
i bet you let your panties fall quick for that n-gga august

- fabolous lyrics

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