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raq baby - do you love me lyrics

[intro]
what they talm’ bout traigo
do ya love me
mmmm hmm, hmm
uh

[chorus]
do you love me?
if you did you wouldn’t put n0body above me
when i got rich, had all these b+tches tryna hug me
better up and fire that glizzy y’know this sh+t get ugly, ugly (huh, huh)
dug from the trenches i done seen like every drill
went and got my own hat ain’t no n+gga taught me how to k!ll, huh
labels working one, they tried to talk out a deal
n+gga mad i turnt his feature down, sh+t was trash and i’m for real, huh
n+gga f+ck everybody, ion do no feature, can’t do no song with them
got my brudda tryna whack the city, ion know what the f+ck be wrong with him
they say “raq hе ain the same, they gotta bе f+ckin cloning him”
got her friends all in my business, i told that b+tch i cannot bone in here (fffh, huh, bloaw)
fill his ass up
don’t give f+ck bout yo partna, will go dig his ass up, huh
pop sh+t on are own lil n+gga can’t never crash us
how the f+ck its smoke with the gang and a shot ain’t never passed us

[verse]
i had lost my gun up on a chase, next day i’m still totin
young n+gga sh+t, big ass 30 tryna fix i can’t it still pokin
caught em lacking don’t act like you got yo gun f+ck n+gga you still loafin
yall n+ggaa broke use to be sharing clothes f+ck n+gga y’all still bogus
can’t leave without that 30s i don’t play for the lackers
we never gave a f+ck when it came to us, will come spin on the pastor
bought the mag to my glock that bit’ go brrr, sh+t’ll move faster
scram+ass b+tch ain’t none but a nut i smashed her then i passed her
walked up on with bl!ck i turnt the partments forth of july
can’t be drivin to fast in the street we gon’ give f+ck if you totin or not, huh
you ain puttin in no work lately out on the block
why the f+ck is you all in the pot?
huh, talk the most sh+t but ain making no money
why the f+ck is you all in the spot?, huh
if you ain tryna put that p+ssy on me and my dawg, then b+tch get out
huh, go to the mall get what ever the f+ck i want’ cause i made a lot
huh, a n+gga know not to play crazy, still walk around with these big ass knots, huh
brought a extra glock, only 30 in my drac’ i might run out, huh
get some for yo sh+t, n+gga
we had spint you first, you still ain send no blitz, n+gga
ion wanna shoot no semi’ only fully sticks, n+gga
these n+ggas be fake throwed off n+gga, you a b+tch n+gga
[outro]
huh, huh

- raq baby lyrics

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