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All Love
Heembeezy
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Wizz Havinn
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Mm
Yeah, yeah
Bitch
Turn me up (Belo)
Yeah
Nigga, yeah
Let's be real, nigga, I'm too legit, all my bitches ain't average
Never lackin', it's me and my dawg, two Glocks up in traffic
Yeah, my bitch trippin' on my bitch, all y'all was cappin'
Think she stupid, I don't even got no kids, she callin' me daddy
Yeah, I'm in the club with all of my thugs, pockets full of dubs
Bitch ain't wanna fuck when I was broke, now she beggin' for hugs
Sorry, boo, I forgot to text you, but it's all love
If I ain't answer, I was gettin' money or high off of drugs
Yeah, she wanna fuck me off the Percocets, she fuck with Percocets
My bitch bad, she look like Rihanna, I don't wanna ask for dick
Yeah, that's my bad, I had left the Trojan, I left it up in her
And got her back, she ain't used to it, so I had to go spend it
Yeah, I can't go outside without my nina
I can never be trippin' off no bitch
Dawg, you can keep her, nah, nigga, I don't need her
Yeah, let her put my chain on
That pussy make a nigga wanna go put a ring on it
Bitch, tat my name on it
Let's be real, nigga, I'm too legit, all my bitches ain't average
Never lackin', it's me and my dawg, two Glocks up in traffic
Yeah, my bitch trippin' on my bitch, all y'all was cappin'
Think she stupid, I don't even got no kids
She callin' me daddy (Nigga, uh-huh)
Nigga play before the club, we gon' clear the parking lot
Pull up widebody kit, it takin' up two parking spots
Cap ass nigga just talk a lot
Say he street, I know he not
Reach for this, he know he shot
Niggas be workin' with the cops
We be surfin' on the block
Puttin' work in in the pot
Pull up, catch a play, then I'm out
I be where niggas is not
I can opp all that shit, I ain't gotta use no clock
Two-tone Cartier on my wrist and this bitch got stupid rocks
Let's be real, nigga, I'm too legit, all my bitches ain't average
Never lackin', it's me and my dawg, two Glocks up in traffic
Yeah, my bitch trippin' on my bitch, all y'all was cappin'
Think she stupid, I don't even got no kids, she callin' me daddy
Yeah, I'm in the club with all of my thugs, pockets full of dubs
Bitch ain't wanna fuck when I was broke, now she beggin' for hugs
Sorry, boo, I forgot to text you, but it's all love
If I ain't answer, I was gettin' money or high off of drugs
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