Z-Ro - Never Had Love lyrics

Bitch, what you say hoe
I don't love your dog ass bitch

I never had love for a bitch
I'm about my money
Even if they murder me, I ain't going nowhere
Turn up the volume to the radio
I'll be right there
And I never had love for a nigga
I'm about my money
I'm a million dollar mack
That's how I carry myself
And can't no woman have my heart
Cause I'm gon' marry myself

My first diss song that
Yeah that use to be me every Sunday morning
And every Wednesday night I would be
At Crestmont Church of Christ
Just my daddy and me
But, I know he didn't love me
Because I was raised by the streets
Never took the time to teach me
Bout the birds and the bees
Don't even know if he was proud of me
For making A's and B's
West Fewquay and Ridgevan, made me a man
Took my first onion rocked it up
And I made me a grand
Seventeen years ago is just like yesterday
I remember it well
Young nigga going to school, working hustling
And living on the street
I was going through hell
And I've got no regrets
But I'm not finished yet
I know I've come along way
But it's so far to go and since
Ain't none of y'all motherfuckers helped Z-Ro

I never had love for a bitch
I'm about my money
Even if they murder me, I ain't going nowhere
Turn up the volume to the radio
I'll be right there
And I never had love for a nigga
I'm about my money
I'm a million dollar mack
That's how I carry myself
And can't no woman have my heart
Cause I'm gon' marry myself

Y'all already know what, they want from me
Simply to see me B-R-O-K-E, and D-E-A-D
I can't escape the H-A T-E
My baby mamas make me wanna just
Squeeze the trigger
Feeling like the world, don't need me nigga
Seem like none of my daughters
Hardly see me nigga
I'm sorry baby, you know your daddy crazy
Seem like your mama's always
Got a problem with Ro
I done put up with it long enough
I ain't gon' take it no mo'
If I'm not appreciated
It's time for me to go
I'd rather they file child support
I'ma just send the dough time is passing by
And I ain't even there to see you grow
Life is hard but it's fair
And I promise I'ma be there but uh

I never had love for a bitch
I'm about my money
Even if they murder me, I ain't going nowhere
Turn up the volume to the radio
I'll be right there
And I never had love for a nigga
I'm about my money
I'm a million dollar mack
That's how I carry myself
And can't no woman have my heart
Cause I'm gon' marry myself

I'm laughing at y'all bitch niggas
Like ah ha mad at me
'cause I'm in a Bentley when I slide by
Louis Vuitton, Marc Jacob, Gucci or Prada
Nobody but me, cuts slices out of my pie
I'm riding dirty, but my ride so clean
Like a pamper full of baby shit
And Irish Spring
Bitch, you ain't nothing but a greasy split
Paying me money, the only way you can please
Me bitch i'm a walking talking ass whipping
I'm the squab father
If it's mo' than one nigga
That's when I squab harder
Somebody need to be murdered
I got a job offer i got that concrete
These other boy's hard softer
My bitch get off the plane
You can get that hard off her
You could get that bottom
And that head bob off her
Before I love a bitch, I'm shopping for shoes
And all the bitch bread is mine
But the cock is for you ya trick

I never had love for a bitch
I'm about my money
Even if they murder me, I ain't going nowhere
Turn up the volume to the radio
I'll be right there
And I never had love for a nigga
I'm about my money
I'm a million dollar mack
That's how I carry myself
And can't no woman have my heart
Cause I'm gon' marry myself