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mar90s – 4loko lyrics

[intro]
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
i can’t even love you no more
(ian0beatz)
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah
i can’t even love you no more
(samson)
uh
even love you no more
yeah, i can’t even love you no more
yeah, i can’t even love you no more, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i can’t even love you no more
i think i’m going crazy, i’ve been sipping 4loko
i can’t trust n0body, i can’t trust a soul no more
i need your mind and body, baby, get on top of me
yeah, baby, get on top of me and ride on me
i know she love it when a young n-gga inside of her
p-ssy so good, almost end up wifing her
i’ma give you diamonds and pearls if you my girl

[verse]
i’ma travel the world for you if you my girl
i go out my way
to make sure you straight
i suicide for you like the doors on wraiths
’cause i’ll do anything just to see your pretty face
a lot of these hoes hissing, a lot of these hoes snakes
we started off with the kissing and my d-ck in her face
yeah, way it go
yeah, that’s just the way it go
everyday a money day, i be ’bout my pesos
everyday a money day, i’m all about my bankroll
all about my payroll
might take a trip to lagos
uh, yeah, i’ve been stacking money up like legos
uh, uh, come on baby, hurry up, let’s go
b-tch, play your part
you know my diamonds, they shine in the dark
i feel like me and you never depart
my car got no keys, we pushing the start
my gas is so stinky it smell like a fart
i’m painting her face, my d-ck is the art
baby, you better play your role ’cause i’m known for breaking hearts
yeah, and i’ma shoot ’til it’s no bullets left
yeah, shot him in his chest, he should’ve wore a vest
i got air holes all up on my tec
i’m like a scarecrow the way i’m in the field
yeah, i’m ’bout my bag, i ain’t trying to link and build
you know they say you gotta k!ll or be k!lled
i’m just trying to show love so they don’t k!ll me
i’m taking drugs, i hope this b-tch don’t see the real me
i say real sh-t so i hope they feel me
i swear, none of these hoes could really deal with me
all my ice is the coldest, the most frozest
if she bad i’ma f-ck her with no trojan
we got guns for real, we ain’t posing
my n-ggas really keep them k’s on they shoulders
there’s something ’bout promethazines with the sodas
we got clips like limousines, boy, don’t get folded
i might take a adderall when i need to focus
i’m ’bout to call my side b-tch ’cause my main b-tch. ’bout to go home
i be by myself, really, i be dolo
b-tch gon’ bounce up on my d-ck like a pogo
they really ain’t lit like me
they really ain’t lit like me
they really ain’t lit like me
yeah, what’s your age, b-tch, i might have to see a id
yeah, stay in your lane, b-tch, you really ain’t lit like me

- mar90s lyrics

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