I talk to God on my worse day
I shoulda left alone
Now I’m playing some better days
If love don’t exist then I don’t need a wedding cake
I just need a loyal bitch
Cos all these hoes in my city fake
Cameee from the bottom to the top
I made something outta nothing
And I gave it all I got
Can’t no bitch turn me down
Ain’t never been no clown
When a real nigga hold you down
Baby you gon drown
Yeahhh, ain’t nobody left on this planet living that I even trust
If I see Cupid imma shoot him that’s a must
She crossed me way too many times
Now I’m screaming out
Fuck love Fuck love
Fuck love Fuck love
Ion need you baby
I just need Percocet and you know it’s true
You made me into a monster
So imma do what monster do
Imma fuck your friend, sister, momma and your cousin too
Last nigga that tried to
Ended it up inside a bag or tomb
I can’t believe this hoes ain’t real
That’s the honest truth
Everytime I hit the mic
Step we inside the booth
I woulda judge the bitch
She is a golddigger but I ain’t had no proof
Now I dropped the top in a rack
Like where the hell the room
Yeahhh, ain’t nobody left on this planet living that I even trust
If I see Cupid imma shoot him that’s a must
She crossed me way too many times
Now I’m screaming out
Fuck love Fuck love
Fuck love Fuck love
I shoulda left alone
Now I’m playing some better days
If love don’t exist then I don’t need a wedding cake
I just need a loyal bitch
Cos all these hoes in my city fake
Cameee from the bottom to the top
I made something outta nothing
And I gave it all I got
Can’t no bitch turn me down
Ain’t never been no clown
When a real nigga hold you down
Baby you gon drown
Yeahhh, ain’t nobody left on this planet living that I even trust
If I see Cupid imma shoot him that’s a must
She crossed me way too many times
Now I’m screaming out
Fuck love Fuck love
Fuck love Fuck love
Ion need you baby
I just need Percocet and you know it’s true
You made me into a monster
So imma do what monster do
Imma fuck your friend, sister, momma and your cousin too
Last nigga that tried to
Ended it up inside a bag or tomb
I can’t believe this hoes ain’t real
That’s the honest truth
Everytime I hit the mic
Step we inside the booth
I woulda judge the bitch
She is a golddigger but I ain’t had no proof
Now I dropped the top in a rack
Like where the hell the room
Yeahhh, ain’t nobody left on this planet living that I even trust
If I see Cupid imma shoot him that’s a must
She crossed me way too many times
Now I’m screaming out
Fuck love Fuck love
Fuck love Fuck love
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