King Louie, LoKey - I Don't Luv Her lyrics
[King Louie, LoKey - I Don't Luv Her lyrics]
Bitch calling my phone, never
Getting no sleep
I still focus on that cash and money
Ain't never throwing me
For next you are the racks, nigga
Never play with me
So flexed up these damned showers
Trying to side track me
But I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese
Smoke strong that pack loud
You know it's coming from me
Damn, it's froze, but I want
Some more, gotta shine, gotta eat
I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese
Running through them racks, bitches
All in my lap, why give her my number
She keep calling me back
Cause I'm a young nigga that's shining
Bruised up on the damage
Fuck around, don't fuck around
You heard with and got fanthom
So flexed up with them shooters
Clips smaller like rooles
Your boyfriend an improvement
She jocking like how I do it
Ball the pain, I'm cooling
Never missing no dollar
Fuck that sack on Louie and Prada
Ball like Jane and Wayne, both cutters
That's why
Bitch calling my phone, never
Getting no sleep
I still focus on that cash and money
Ain't never throwing me
For next you are the racks, nigga
Never play with me
So flexed up these damned showers
Trying to side track me
But I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese
Smoke strong that pack loud
You know it's coming from me
Damn, it's froze, but I want
Some more, gotta shine, gotta eat
I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese
Throwing racks, be wheels
Pulling ladder like stills
Fish balling, no tense on me
That's really how I feel
Bout to hit Barbary, gonna fast up a meal
Fast up ambition, she off moley, she off pill
I be dodging these hoes
In scepting these bills
Cash out there, cash out there
Go and smoke some kill
Bottles of that clicko
Know they hating on me
Everything is so foreign, your life so boring
Bitch calling my phone, never
Getting no sleep
I still focus on that cash and money
Ain't never throwing me
For next you are the racks, nigga
Never play with me
So flexed up these damned showers
Trying to side track me
But I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese
Smoke strong that pack loud
You know it's coming from me
Damn, it's froze, but I want
Some more, gotta shine, gotta eat
I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese
Told you wanna love no bitches
Only love my riches
Popping head in them pistols
Outranning those switchers
Come and they see through, but
It's a ghost, though
All I know is get more dope
Doing those like so-so's
Driving cause no hot term, double
Got me to refill
You cash pack my fragrance
Purple aid and that buggati
Hoes on me on my loving
Bad boy no coffin though
Bitch calling my new phone, I
Ain't get her my number, though
Bitch calling my phone, never
Getting no sleep
I still focus on that cash and money
Ain't never throwing me
For next you are the racks, nigga
Never play with me
So flexed up these damned showers
Trying to side track me
But I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese
Smoke strong that pack loud
You know it's coming from me
Damn, it's froze, but I want
Some more, gotta shine, gotta eat
I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese
Getting no sleep
I still focus on that cash and money
Ain't never throwing me
For next you are the racks, nigga
Never play with me
So flexed up these damned showers
Trying to side track me
But I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese
Smoke strong that pack loud
You know it's coming from me
Damn, it's froze, but I want
Some more, gotta shine, gotta eat
I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese
Running through them racks, bitches
All in my lap, why give her my number
She keep calling me back
Cause I'm a young nigga that's shining
Bruised up on the damage
Fuck around, don't fuck around
You heard with and got fanthom
So flexed up with them shooters
Clips smaller like rooles
Your boyfriend an improvement
She jocking like how I do it
Ball the pain, I'm cooling
Never missing no dollar
Fuck that sack on Louie and Prada
Ball like Jane and Wayne, both cutters
That's why
Bitch calling my phone, never
Getting no sleep
I still focus on that cash and money
Ain't never throwing me
For next you are the racks, nigga
Never play with me
So flexed up these damned showers
Trying to side track me
But I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese
Smoke strong that pack loud
You know it's coming from me
Damn, it's froze, but I want
Some more, gotta shine, gotta eat
I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese
Throwing racks, be wheels
Pulling ladder like stills
Fish balling, no tense on me
That's really how I feel
Bout to hit Barbary, gonna fast up a meal
Fast up ambition, she off moley, she off pill
I be dodging these hoes
In scepting these bills
Cash out there, cash out there
Go and smoke some kill
Bottles of that clicko
Know they hating on me
Everything is so foreign, your life so boring
Bitch calling my phone, never
Getting no sleep
I still focus on that cash and money
Ain't never throwing me
For next you are the racks, nigga
Never play with me
So flexed up these damned showers
Trying to side track me
But I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese
Smoke strong that pack loud
You know it's coming from me
Damn, it's froze, but I want
Some more, gotta shine, gotta eat
I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese
Told you wanna love no bitches
Only love my riches
Popping head in them pistols
Outranning those switchers
Come and they see through, but
It's a ghost, though
All I know is get more dope
Doing those like so-so's
Driving cause no hot term, double
Got me to refill
You cash pack my fragrance
Purple aid and that buggati
Hoes on me on my loving
Bad boy no coffin though
Bitch calling my new phone, I
Ain't get her my number, though
Bitch calling my phone, never
Getting no sleep
I still focus on that cash and money
Ain't never throwing me
For next you are the racks, nigga
Never play with me
So flexed up these damned showers
Trying to side track me
But I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese
Smoke strong that pack loud
You know it's coming from me
Damn, it's froze, but I want
Some more, gotta shine, gotta eat
I don't love my money
I don't love my cheese