[Intro]
(Yeah)
(Love, don't love me, bitch, I know, but the drugs still love me, that's for sure, yeah)
(Love, don't love me, bitch, I know, but the drugs still love me, that's for sure, ooh)
[Chorus]
Ayy, love don't love me, bitch, I know
But the drugs still love me, that's for sure
She fell in love with a junkie, gettin' the dough, ayy
Fuck her one time, then show her to the door, ayy
Everything she said, I heard it all before, huh
I see all these dеmons, they disguised as whores, uh
All I know is count thе money up from the floor, huh
If the pussy good, I may just go get some more, more
[Verse 1]
Say she want my heart, she can't afford it
Maybe 'cause I'm on my way to getting on the Forbes list
Pretty jiggy nigga, can't ignore it, ayy
Ballin', bitch, I feel like Michael Jordan
Sip codeine, I'm snorin' 'til the mornin'
Got the heater on my hip like global warming, ayy
Run up, you get shot, this is a warnin'
Freddy Krueger in your dreams, I'm filled with torment
She say that she love me, bitch, whatever that means
I remember her and all her friends were laughin' at me
Now they tell me I could fuck, that shit so funny to me
Lost ten thousand playin' basketball, a hundred to me
[Chorus]
Ayy, love don't love me, bitch, I know
But the drugs still love me, that's for sure
She fell in love with a junkie, gettin' the dough, ayy
Fuck her one time, then show her to the door, ayy
Everything she said, I heard it all before, huh
I see all these demons, they disguised as whores, uh
All I know is count the money up from the floor, huh
If the pussy good, I may just go get some more, more
[Verse 2]
I’m back on the Perc's, bad habits
And I got the yerk, automatic
Reject like a jerk, that shit tragic
Catch me lackin’, that shit's traffic
Now I'm back on the Perc's, bad habits
.40 make them jerk, automatic
He don't want no smoke, let him have it
I've been wreaking havoc, I've been wreaking havoc
Brand-new bitch to match my whip, that bitch is foreign, foreign
Give me a foreign bitch, American bitch is boring, boring
Took that bitch to Bora Bora, India or Aurora
I'ma ball super hard, that's just Michael Jordan
That lil' bitch, she light, she famous, look like Rita Ora
I need money, power, drugs in that order
Moving faster than them nigga's moving, crossing borders
I put money on my brother books ain't talking borders
Free him out the jam, he won't never snitch
Yeah, he in a jam, not with the snitchin' shit
You know what snitches get, they get extended clip
(You know what snitches get, they get extended clip)
Turn the bedroom into a horror movie
Hit it from the back until she screams
If you don’t like what I say, then fucking sue me
At the end of the day, I'm just doing me
Yeah, that lil' bitch, she bad, she out of fucking movie
Ayy, it's so hot and wet, just like a damn jacuzzi
Ayy, got a Mac-11, I don't fuck with Uzis
Ayy, bout to make a movie, shit this shit like Clooney
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, these bitches choose me, they can lose me
All these drugs I take, I'm too confused, lost in the music
And this triple nine shit is a movement, get into it
Told that bitch to do it, do it, like Nike, just do it
[Bridge]
Ooh, shit, that's a long ride
Buckle up, bae, let me get inside
Running all day, I can't never hide
Never feeling low, oh, I’m already high
[Verse 3]
Yeah, gassed up, pissed off, money nonstop
All in on the bitch, you know where we on
Say she wanna fuck, I told her I am not your line
I don't wanna fuck, I'm acting like I'm nonchalant
Walk out in the rain, nigga, I'm the champ
You ain't hooping, nah, get the fuck up out my camp
Backpack say Champ, run up, you get blimp
Yeah, I keep a yim, R.I.P. to A$AP Yams
Lean, Perc' pop, I'm the best at it
Mama mad, found out I was a drug addict
Sorry, mama, that shits just a bad habit
Count it up, add it up, that shit mathematics
Oh, bitch, I hop in the coupe, she said she hate me
She don't wanna have to do with you, bitch, drive me crazy I pull up in a Mercedes
Xbox, no play me
444 like Jay-Z
I got the world in my hand
While my other hand counting up the bands
She a foreign bitch, I met her up in France
Showed her my music, and she ain't stand a chance
On her other hand, she say she got a man
Well, "You single tonight, baby?" It depends
Have you ever had a ménage in a Benz?
If not, then you should bring your friends, maybe even twins
[Chorus]
Ayy, love don't love me, bitch, I know
But the drugs still love me, that's for sure
She fell in love with a junkie, gettin' the dough, ayy
Fuck her one time, then show her to the door, ayy
Everything she said, I heard it all before, huh
I see all these demons, they disguised as whores, uh
All I know is count the money up from the floor, huh
If the pussy good, I may just go get some more, more