MARNI.

Lyrics
[Intro: YFN Lucci] I can't, yeah [Chorus: YFN Lucci] Look, is it love or is you lusting? Girl, fuck me like you love me I can't stand no dog ho, I been thuggin' since a puppy I'm on Mercer Street in Marni, I been in and out the country I been all around the world and I always got my 30 [Verse 1: YFN Lucci] I done fucked on all her buddies, I need to go to church on Sunday I go Magic City Monday, I go fifty thousand in Onyx If you fine, then I might nut in it, you mine, then I'm cuffing it We ridin', I been Cullinan, the car behind got them kuttas in it Still fuck on what's-her-name, I'm glad I got my uncle game Still'll give you everything, but really, I don't love the same How the fuck you screaming that you loyal, you ain't go against the grain? How the fuck you got me paying for lawyers and you giving names? Going against us worse than secondhand smoke They stopped giving out them PP loans, a nigga real broke I shut my mouth and then I came home, I give 'em real hope Ayy, my little brother never caught the train, but he got rail-roaded [Chorus: YFN Lucci] Look, is it love or is you lusting? Girl, fuck me like you love me I can't stand no dog ho, I been thuggin' since a puppy I'm on Mercer Street in Marni, I been in and out the country I been all around the world and I always got my 30 [Verse 2: Hurricane Wisdom] They say love waste loyalty Heartbreaks, lawyer fees No clutchin', you know I bleed With you, one-eighty on this e-way, girl, you know I speed I'm thuggin' on Marni I'm sittin', waiting on some change, my fans waiting on me Big dog, I ain't no puppy She in town, bitch, I got money Get down and hold a hundred Fourth down and ain't no punting it (Brrt, brrt) Bow, it ain't no touching it This money ain't too much of nothin' He fall, you give 'em fifty We ball, I spend a hundred We ball, I spend a hundred, ball I said fuck it, we ball, I spend a hundred I will, truly [Chorus: YFN Lucci] Look, is it love or is you lusting? Girl, fuck me like you love me I can't stand no dog ho, I been thuggin' since a puppy I'm on Mercer Street in Marni, I been in and out the country I been all around the world and I always got my 30 [Outro: YFN Lucci] I always got my 30 Ayy, where I'm from, we might lay you down 'cause we don't sell dope On a yacht, a bunch of white girls, but we don't sell coke But we don't sell coke But we don't sell coke
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Credits
- Writers
- YFN Lucci
- Producers
- Andyr
- Brandon Quintana
- Djaxx
- isaac2junior
- Mixing Engineer
- Keith Dawson
- Mastering Engineer
- Travis Louis
- Recording Engineer
- Keith Dawson
- Raymond “DatRaw” Scott
- Executive Producer
- Daeshawn Shelton
- G. “Fly” Henry
- Gilles Walters
- Keith Dawson
- YFN Lucci