Luv!

Lyrics

[Intro] Like, he thinks three or four steps ahead of us Vibe, it's a, it's a vibe Yo, yo, yo, got a vibe in the studio (Firemane) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Heroin) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Hm, I got a Rolls Royce truck, I got a new Bentley, but still don't got no bitches, uh It must be my fault because I get my heart broke by women, uh (Popstar FM) It must be these women, uh, it must be these women, uh (Cross 'em up, Hotsauce) It must be these women, it must be these women, it must be these women, uh I love hoes, uh, I love hoes Uh, I love hoes, uh, I love hoes Uh, I love hoes, uh, I love hoes Uh, I love hoes, uh, I love hoes, uh [Verse] (In my fucking pocket, money in my fucking, money in my) (Firemane) Yeah, yeah, money in my fucking pocket, watch how fast I fucking spend it Have you ever been drunk off some fucking Martin Rémy (Heroin) Have you ever bend a ho over, hit her good with some Indian Remy It's a new rover, it's a new motherfucking Bentley Go get some Boba, go get some sushi, feeling fancy Punkin' had Granny, never had a daddy (Cro-cro—) Woah, woah, I could fix it, Hotsauce getting plyers (Cro-cro—) Spread my money out, yeah, I could buy her Rap at studios, yeah, I spit fire (Yeah) [Chorus] Hm, I got a Rolls Royce truck, I got a new Bentley, but still don't got no bitches, uh (Cross 'em up, Hotsauce) It must be my fault, because I get my heart broke by women, uh It must be these women, uh, it must be these women, uh It must be these women, it must be these women, it must be these women, uh I love hoes, uh, I love hoes Uh, I love hoes, uh, I love hoes Uh, I love hoes, uh, I love hoes Uh, I love hoes, uh, I love hoes, uh