Love No Thotti3s

Lyrics
[Intro] Whew, whew (Ooh, Major) Frrt, ShittyBoyz shit Mirror tint (Ha, ha) [Verse] Mirror tint lenses just to block the haters We the ones that's makin' niggas mad, we the aggravators He tryna make it stretch, he got elastic paper Don Julio or Casamigo probably activate her (I'm hip) Only thing I care about is my dividends They don't never call and check on you, you got some shitty friends (Damn) In my own lane, I don't follow trends Bruce Lee, I ate an edible and I was kickin' in (Fuck) I don't love no thotties, they might break your heart Make you fall in love, but it was fake as fuck from the start (I'm sick) You fuck with me 'cause you know I can clear your shopping cart Hope that if it come down to it, you'd let it spark (Would you?) Ballin' like my last name Jordan, first name Michael Look up the time flyin' by and you can't even spike Next thing you know, you old, sippin' on a Miller Light I don't like how you be treatin' me, I'm finna go on strike Baby treatin' good guys bad, bad guys good I've been countin', that's your fifth hit, pass my wood (That's my shit) I knew I'd be my own boss since a young boy Don't let these clowns try to tell you you don't need school (Don't listen to 'em) Everybody got a skill, just gotta enhance it Put the Glock in her name, aw, how romantic Gotta stop smokin', sometimes it make me frantic One thing I hate is dick suckin', I can't stand it (Swear) Put that shit on, big shitter, feel like StanWill Use the zaza for the pain like some Advil She the biggest ho, I really wonder how her dad feel Always got some motion, never comin' to a standstill Always in somebody else business, go and get your own Call me TrDusa, stare too long and you gon' turn to stone Every time I pop out, I be like I should've stayed at home Not on no corny shit, but like some clothes, I can put you on Puttin' my necessities first and my wants last You ain't know that hate keep me goin'? I don't need gas Boy, you must be fuck as drunk callin' me trash If you ain't got some fire head, then you need ass Oh, you got both? That's a two-for-one special That'll get you cuffed, but I'm straight, I can't arrest you I don't love no thotties, thotties not good for your health All year I'm straight pressin', so you know it's ass to belt
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- TrDee