Newport 500s

Lyrics

[Intro] Skubop, listen Talk (I got Traxx on this bitch, I don't know how to act) [Verse 1] Ain't gon' never see my daddy again, don't know how to act My mama still alive, still'll never get my mama back, hmm Would be fucked up if I was still hooked on cognac, huh Put the Henny down, huh, pick the 'ñejo up, hmm Stay dangerous, I ain't never safe for nothin', huh No snakin', I can't set a play for nothin', huh No fakin', that ain't the way I'm set up Naw, that ain't the way I'm built, tell your bitch to pick her neck up, huh Hold up, listen, huh Pay a nigga top dollar to come and check us, huh Big dog, don't disrespect me with no "next up" Bet I got every type of mop to clean the mess up Fuck, hmm, hold up, huh All my brothers know I got 'em and I mean that (Ah, ooh) All my brothеrs say they love me and thеy mean that Silverbacks pressin' everybody for them greenbacks, fuck [Interlude] Hmm Hmm, hmm, huh [Verse 2] I got pain in my face every time I smile, huh Ain't no lame in my way, he'll get knocked down I'm quick to tell a bad bitch, "Not now" I'm quick to up whenever my niggas pop out Rock out with your Glock out, cock it back and then go block out Blaow-taow, watch out now with the lil' one, nana-baow, ah Look, we'll throw a party, turn your funeral to a powwow I look like King Arthur how I make your BM bow down (Fuck) Huh, when we have sex, I turn her apartment to the loud house Listen, uh She say her auntie not no junkie, she just be here all the time I say, "Trust me, if you love me, you gon' miss me with the lies" Ain't nobody in here chillin', just kickin' it for the vibe Better buy some crack, huh, other than that, you need to slide Hold up, huh, this how we survive Huh, I ain't got to, but I want to, I'm more comfy totin' a 9 Huh, I'm a regular in the hood, me and my niggas can't divide Tell me when I ain't outside, like ten times out of five (Hmm) Okay, so what love got to do with it? Huh, you bein' a ho nigga, go and wear it if the shoe fit, huh How you goin' against the nigga who got the crew lit? Huh, toothpick how I'm in her teeth, get your boo flipped As soon as you think that lil' bitch you fuckin' exclusive, huh Zoom in, I'm COD in real life off a new skin Like who is the nigga with his loadout zoomin' through wins? I see the storm bomin', I'm gon' move before I lose it, fuck Huh, it's a warzone Every time I bome back to my bity, it's a morgue on Bad bitches want me on they titties, check the hormones Huh, every time a nigga in his feelings, it's 'cause his whore gone, fuck Huh, I can't lie to humans Got a brand-new pistol with aim assist when I try to use it Huh, I can do anything that I see in the Constitution My contribution better than niggas who out here block pollutin' Got the coochie, she peep my intellect like a college student Cause a racist collectin' paper, I think he Jon Gruden Callin' plays for niggas able to get the job done Huh, I am one of them ones, but I'm not one of them Weird niggas make me sick I be actin' like Casada, that's the shit that made me rich Huh, huh, huh, can't no nigga make me quit Won't walk out in the middle of the game like AB, I'm not no bitch Hmm, I'ma keep my jersey on, huh Mind my business and stand on top of business with a thirty on Rackin' up on an off-day with the work phone Pack it up, know I stacked it up once the work gone Southern bitch, hmm, hold up Southern bitch in a sundress, booty earth tone She was tryna tell the Skuba man she was church-goin' Maybach curtains closed and I'm gettin' twerked on Maybach curtains closed, now I'm gettin' twerked on, huh To Donnie McClurkin, this ain't no twerk song, huh Told her play Perc' Franklin 'cause my shirt froze, huh I kill niggas, huh, and I hurt hoes, huh Bitch big-boned, huh I'ma let her eat the stick until the clip gone, huh Put a muzzle on the blick, make 'em tiptoe, huh Boombox Pretty Ricky, make his sister hit road Pierced nipple, titty showin', hmm [Verse 3] I don't understand Huh, uh, why you took that chance You know I'm gon' react Squad on your ass Huh, I got these bands So you know how this gon' end When I won't relax Can't get no, get no Huh, out there doin' my dance I wake up, ho undoing my pants You know I need my racks And I want more, and I need more And I need more But that's just how I live Huh, I can't call a nigga my friend (No, ma'am) I was never no ham (Goddamn) Huh, I just been me Huh, quick as hell to make a bitch leave (Woah) [Outro] What's love? (Got to do with it? Got to do with it?) What's love? What's love? (Got to do with it? Got to do with it?) What's love? What's love? (Got to do with it? Got to do with it?) What's love? What's love? (Got to do with it? Got to do with it?) What's love? What's love? (Got to do with it? Got to do with it?) What's love? What's love? (Got to do with it? Got to do with it?) What's love?