​Luv No Slutz Glokk40Spaz

[Intro: Glokk40spaz & Unknown Female]
Hey Spaz
Woah, what’s up, what you doin'?
Nothing, I miss you
I can’t wait 'till you come home, so we can be together
Yeah
Mm, okay, well, I love you, hello?
Hold up
Hello Spaz you there?
The caller has hung up
(Ayy, Chapo)
Did this nigga just hang up the phone on me?
Whoa, Whoa, Mobb, Gang, GF
Nigga know what the fuck Mobbin' (GF)
F&N Pistol, In my pocket, I'm joggin'
I belittle my bitches, I don't tell them I'm sorry

[Chorus]
Sumo flippin' the can, we gon' call 'em John Gotti
Man, this 7.6 shit, Mafioso party
Cut 'em in his shit, go, boy, walking target (Shit)
And I'm gon' finish the beef that I always started (Woah)
Baby Life shit, fuck yo' camp
Stomp on an opp like an ant (Yeah)
Juan want me to die, but I can't (Can't)
Up the Glock, turn the switch on like a lamp (Lamp)
Boy keep on playin', I'm the numbеr one vamp (I'm the number onе)
Psych out 'bout my stamp, seen the Glock, I took it (Psych out)
Nigga got the stick, he finna shoot him like D. Booker (Stick)
I'ma press the issue if his ass keep lookin' (Spray it)
I'm finna pop his ass off, turn me up (Pop his ass)
In a sprinter van, sticked up (Sticked up)
Scared of the Mobb, see the Whoa, he get hiccups (Woah, woah)
Pop at his ass, we gon' bust at his truck (Woah)