Shindig Z-Ro

[Chorus]
Ain't no such thing as love, we can shindig
You can keep your kisses, and hugs, that ain't my pussy
You gon' let the next man fuck, I'm doing fine on my own
But you can borrow my bone
Ain't no such thing as love, we can shindig
You can keep your kisses, and hugs, that ain't my pussy
You gon' let the next man fuck, I'm doing fine on my own
But you can borrow my bone

[Verse 1]
Go kick it with all them niggas you be runnin' with
Don't get mad at me but I think you be suckin dick
Don't wanna hear no more talkin' about trustin' shit
If I wasn't a real player then I'd bust your lip
I bet I almost slit my wrist over a bitch
If you walk out my life I won't even notice it
Just wanna see my dick going out and going in
If you got an attitude bitch I'll just fuck your friend
I think about you a little bit, but not as much as my money bag
If you don't like it then you can leave give a fuck if you comin back
Rather roll foreign with expensive rims up under that
Not holding hands in the park that shit is fucking whack
Ho, I'm a gangsta, I ain't never been a Yes Man
Approach? it like I'm the law with no badge on my chest man
Instead of fucking you I'd rather fuck my left hand
'Cause ain't no love involved, just you, my dick, and my balls