Fuck Love 1TakeJay (Ft. Kalan.FrFr)
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[Verse 1: 1TakeJay]
Fuck love, keep a bad bitch just to ride it
Valentines Day, I'm on a date with my diamonds
Your bitch tryna give me lips, I don't doubt it
Remember I was looking for that bag, I just found it
Money talk nigga, so let's see who get the loudest
No fight, pack this bitch out, show's crowded
If she throw it at me, like a hashtag, I'm pounding
Everytime I hit a new bitch, she announce it
Don't ask for my name, 'cause I know you can't pronounce it
Stupid, we in the club standing on couches
Closet full of clothes, cost at least 2 houses
Niggas want my chain, but I ain't leaving here without it
Who the fuck is you, nigga? [?] new niggas
Christian Louboutins, I feel blessed, hachew, nigga
She don't bang Crip, but she still came and blew niggas
Red bottoms on, but my pocket full of blue, nigga
Nigga you a hater like your daddy, I salute niggas
I don't give a fuck about your word, I need proof, nigga
You a bumm, bairly hanging on, loose tooth, nigga
Balling like I'm from the NBA, but I don't hoop, nigga
Bamboo earings, your bitch wear hoops, nigga
My bitch [?] like a pare of Kanye's shoes is
Throwing so much money, all the strippers getting broozes
If she don't suck dick, then her new name is useless
Treat her like a fresh pare of Tims, she got booted
Specially if she a broke bitch with no booty
That shit really contagious, I ain't tryna get the cooties
Charge me with battery, these beats, I'm abusing
Fuck love, keep a bad bitch just to ride it
Valentines Day, I'm on a date with my diamonds
Your bitch tryna give me lips, I don't doubt it
Remember I was looking for that bag, I just found it
Money talk nigga, so let's see who get the loudest
No fight, pack this bitch out, show's crowded
If she throw it at me, like a hashtag, I'm pounding
Everytime I hit a new bitch, she announce it
Don't ask for my name, 'cause I know you can't pronounce it
Stupid, we in the club standing on couches
Closet full of clothes, cost at least 2 houses
Niggas want my chain, but I ain't leaving here without it
Who the fuck is you, nigga? [?] new niggas
Christian Louboutins, I feel blessed, hachew, nigga
She don't bang Crip, but she still came and blew niggas
Red bottoms on, but my pocket full of blue, nigga
Nigga you a hater like your daddy, I salute niggas
I don't give a fuck about your word, I need proof, nigga
You a bumm, bairly hanging on, loose tooth, nigga
Balling like I'm from the NBA, but I don't hoop, nigga
Bamboo earings, your bitch wear hoops, nigga
My bitch [?] like a pare of Kanye's shoes is
Throwing so much money, all the strippers getting broozes
If she don't suck dick, then her new name is useless
Treat her like a fresh pare of Tims, she got booted
Specially if she a broke bitch with no booty
That shit really contagious, I ain't tryna get the cooties
Charge me with battery, these beats, I'm abusing
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