IamSu! - Who Do You Love? tekst piosenki (lyrics)
[IamSu! - Who Do You Love? tekst piosenki lyrics]
It’s the young terminator with
A license to kill got the game on lock
Sending kites in the mail
Im a rich motha fucka
You a bitch motha fucka
Can't love these hoes can't
Expect none from em
I said it's Heartbreak Shmoplife
Get money fool
Got a red head like my name was al bundy fool
Love a brown skin or a light skin diva
Love maryjane but it gotta be sativas
You don’t like me I don’t like you either
Why my Yeezys cost more than your features
Wait your turn lil nigga cuz it's me first
You sweet like desert research
Screaming motha fuckem all motha fuckem all
Hoes on a nigga balls like a nigga draws
Flow nice don’t piss it off
When yo back against the wall
Who you finna call
Playhouse standing on the bar
Sideshow I'm standing on the car
You don’t want war what you running for
Put me on the flyer
I bet all the bitches coming boy
Suzy 6 Speed living life full throttle
Dress so good I might fuck around and model
You be drunk getting courage from a bottle
Me and money bood up like
We stuck up the Apollo
Did the tour got signed now the album coming
Im finna son you lil niggas
Like I'm Philip Drummond
Sprinting to the money and im still runnin
Said fuck one time and it's still coming
I'm the type of nigga that's built to last
And it's always 80
20 if we splitting the cash
Making headlines while you on
Some opener shit she be looking at the dick
Like she open the gift
On a ladder a success, haters hopin I slip
You gone stop breathing ‘for u
Ever stop this shit, bietch!
Might hit up Greystone fuck with Orator
If you ain't tryna be the best
Then what you in it for
She going both ways like a kitchen door
My old bitch telling lies
Don’t listen to her
Temple on a Sunday I want holiday
All these rappers looking like they
Owe me an apology
Peace to the weak niggas come say "Hi!" to me
Extra wavy like im wavy till
You sitting by the beach, bietch!
A license to kill got the game on lock
Sending kites in the mail
Im a rich motha fucka
You a bitch motha fucka
Can't love these hoes can't
Expect none from em
I said it's Heartbreak Shmoplife
Get money fool
Got a red head like my name was al bundy fool
Love a brown skin or a light skin diva
Love maryjane but it gotta be sativas
You don’t like me I don’t like you either
Why my Yeezys cost more than your features
Wait your turn lil nigga cuz it's me first
You sweet like desert research
Screaming motha fuckem all motha fuckem all
Hoes on a nigga balls like a nigga draws
Flow nice don’t piss it off
When yo back against the wall
Who you finna call
Playhouse standing on the bar
Sideshow I'm standing on the car
You don’t want war what you running for
Put me on the flyer
I bet all the bitches coming boy
Suzy 6 Speed living life full throttle
Dress so good I might fuck around and model
You be drunk getting courage from a bottle
Me and money bood up like
We stuck up the Apollo
Did the tour got signed now the album coming
Im finna son you lil niggas
Like I'm Philip Drummond
Sprinting to the money and im still runnin
Said fuck one time and it's still coming
I'm the type of nigga that's built to last
And it's always 80
20 if we splitting the cash
Making headlines while you on
Some opener shit she be looking at the dick
Like she open the gift
On a ladder a success, haters hopin I slip
You gone stop breathing ‘for u
Ever stop this shit, bietch!
Might hit up Greystone fuck with Orator
If you ain't tryna be the best
Then what you in it for
She going both ways like a kitchen door
My old bitch telling lies
Don’t listen to her
Temple on a Sunday I want holiday
All these rappers looking like they
Owe me an apology
Peace to the weak niggas come say "Hi!" to me
Extra wavy like im wavy till
You sitting by the beach, bietch!