Rickflvir - No Luv (feat. Mak Zaddy & Daewan Fresko) Lyrics

Hey Bad B
If you wanna ride you can hop in the back seat
I'm just asking
'Bout to leave the strip, we gone pull up to the ends through the back streets
Cos the gangs under strict conditions
Don't hang with dogs man, they get no luv from me
They get no luv from me, they get no luv from me yeah
Pussy nigga you get ran through
You ain't gang, ain't a man, you just hang with the lame crew
I send my shooter to your neighborhood
He let it pop, let it ring, load the chopper let it sing yeah
These niggas they don't want it with me
The crew, the mob, they rush in with me
I loot, i rob, not nothing to me
The crew, the squad is something to me
I need a ride or die type bitch
Bonnie and Clyde, is she gone slide type bitch
I need to multiply my chips
Jug and finesse and we gone ride my g yeah
Hey Bad B
If you wanna ride you can hop in the back seat
I'm just asking
'Bout to leave the strip, we gone pull up to the ends through the back streets
Cos the gangs under strict conditions
Don't hang with dogs man, they get no luv from me
They get no luv from me, they get no luv from me yeah
Three hunna on a new wrist
Pootie Tang drip when i pull up in that new whip
I went away for some bullshit
Might go back in that's why a naka actin' foolish
I beat that case then i'm suing
I spent three months, bag a day, thats a new lick
You know just well how i do this
I don't f*ck 'round naka playin' with that blueprint
See, mi need a rida ting
Hop in the whip then she come fight with me
She a freak and she got dem eyes for me
Come place pon di cocky, come ride mami
Ain't nobody better
Mami got brain, she working night shift to maintain that figure
I'm just stacking cheddar
Tryna get the sums bigger
If you want some, come f*cks with a nigga
Hey Bad B
If you wanna ride you can hop in the back seat
I'm just asking
'Bout to leave the strip, we gone pull up to the ends through the back streets
Cos the gangs under strict conditions
Don't hang with dogs man, they get no luv from me
They get no luv from me, they get no luv from me yeah
Ay, I get so live in a hot box
Cops pull me over i tell lies in the cop shop (Yeah F*ck ya)
We droppin' fire that's a hot drop
Baddie from the city, i can't lie that's a hot spot (Yeah)
The other side think they're hot shots
Burn em all down, that's a lie cos they're not hot
I'm on the road with my gang now
We makin' racks and we got it out the can now
Movin' loads out the van now
We never back, never bow to a man
I got no luv for the dogs
F*ck all the broads
Jumped out my feelings, wont get stuck in a bog now
When i come slide
You can ride in the ride
Come and meet me with my guys outside
Shut up and listen
Man got the packs gone missin'
Two bad b's come and whip it in the kitchen
Hey Bad B
If you wanna ride you can hop in the back seat
I'm just asking
'Bout to leave the strip, we gone pull up to the ends through the back streets
Cos the gangs under strict conditions
Don't hang with dogs man, they get no luv from me
They get no luv from me, they get no luv from me yeah
Hey Bad B
If you wanna ride you can hop in the back seat
I'm just asking
'Bout to leave the strip, we gone pull up to the ends through the back streets
Cos the gangs under strict conditions
Don't hang with dogs man, they get no luv from me
They get no luv from me, they get no luv from me yeah