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maez301 – fuck no lyrics

[intro: maez301]
yeah, yeah, look

[verse 1: maez301]
all of a sudden man these n-gg-s can’t touch me
m-a-e-z yo b-tch wan’ f-ck me, police -ss hoes tryna cuff me
i just want the head f-cked, love b-tch trust me
then watch me skirt off in the coupe like zoom
hunnid on the dash, might crash, go boom, yeah
she just fell in love cause the tunes, huh
she just fell in love cause of the juice, huh
yeah she just fell in love cause i’m icy
shiny, everything on a n-gg- pricy
try me, reaching for my sh-t, that’s unlikely
goons, yeah they with me and they might take your life see
so f-ck these n-gg-s talking ’bout
we the only thing these b-tches talking ’bout, yeah
if they hating, we gon’ chalk ’em out
if it ain’t about money hoe we walking out, yeah
so if it ain’t guap, now we on the move
we know you a opp but we onto you
f-ck around and get mopped like we left the broom
you n-gg-s finish fourth and you like we lost them

[hook: maez301]
f-ck no, can’t love no hoe
f-ck no, can’t love no home, i’m in love with this dough
f-ck no, can’t love no hoe
f-ck no, can’t love no home, i’m in love with this dough
i’m in love with this rolly, i’m in love with this ice
i’m in love with this louis, i’m in love with this life
so f-ck no, can’t love no hoe
f-ck no, can’t love no hoe

[verse 2: nef the pharaoh]
this is simply patek philippe, it’s not a rolly
i can never fall in love with a hoe that’s not lonely
the things she do for me but i’m not in love with you
if you don’t bust a move for me, i’ma get uncomfortable
we hit the row with her talents from god and got rich
nef the p, my last name not trick
they told me to turn it up, so that’s exactly what i did
she hit a quick tour and came back with 20 bands
i’ma only show love only to my mama and my son
they callin’ me a thug, i’m just a father with a gun
that later g-ngb-ng in the bay we turfed up
why everybody saying fade? i’ma tell a n-gg- thug
one of my houses got a maid and you got roaches in your tub
all these b-tches do is play you, they gon’ play me in the club
laugh dre, bought a eight and port six, cause he finna have a son
i heard yo n-gg- got stripped cause he didn’t have his gun

[verse 3: maez301]
f-ck no, f-ck no i can’t love no hoe
i just grind for my bros, i just grind for the dough
i came up out the grove, we got hot like the stove
we the sh-t checking those, she on the d-ck with no clothes
we legit now we pro’s, ballin’
roll a zip of the ‘dro, chronic
money talks on the phone, callin’
we just grind from night to the mornin’
ay, y’all n-gg- from the east making history
miss me, if you suckin’ d-ck don’t kiss me
b-tch please, i just want the chicken rotisserie
literally the illest n-gg- out is sickening
yeah these n-gg-s mad as f-ck, we rad as f-ck
get to paper bag it up, she bad as f-ck
remember she would laugh at us
it’s sad as f-ck cause now when we see her
tell her that sh-t suck

[outro]
hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

- maez301 lyrics

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