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love died [r.i.p.] - l.t. lyrics

hook: falling in and out of love; a n-gga x2 was heart broke
she told me that she loved me i believed all the words that she spoke
fed me lie after lie; i don’t know why but i have to move on now
uh !
all these hoes is ratchet x2 they is not about that life; they is not wifey type

verse:1 fell in love twice, been heart broken twice
it’s funny how it takes a while to get over a heart break but you can fall in love in 1 night
these hoes so difficult but they not so hard to get, i was looking for mrs. perfect but i found the total opposite
she give the best brain but she not thoughtful, she was hard to forget she so sarah marshall
love is a gamble to not fall is your best bet, so hungry for love i could have starved to death
love can k!ll you but won’t get charged with a felony, she apologized for breaking my heart; made her eat the humble that you won’t ever find at a bakery
blowing my phone up; block yo -ss like jeff sat-rday it’s the weekend, on sunday i asked yo b-tch to f-ck she say’s no as much as a yes man
i’m through wit that commitment sh-t; even before i was done wit it my mind set was to never get married
cause these chicks want a fossil f-ck that sh-t i give em dinosaur d-ck
i have no feelings like azoospermics, you hoes can’t have my heart but you can get my love stick
for lunch; none of my b-tches lame, only time i can hit a l is when that b-tch in a blunt
i like my chicks red like michael; phelps, light one up then swim in yo b-tch; she hang around all n-ggas she is like pubic hair she love to be around d-cks
got a trick did her for 60 minutes; the hour was magic johnson is what i gave the b-tch, she used me for my cheese dats a rat for you; f-ck that ratchet -ss trick
you fall in love you pay the price; love be bussin heads i got my st-tches b-tches

verse:2 i remember getting dumped by this bad b-tch but one thing i knew; she still wanted to f-ck wit i cause after dat she went to school to be an opthamologist
i had to rehab after she lefted me cause her p-ssy was so dope, she was the popping pill type; she was my drug but she love e like the bear’s coach
my heart told me i hate the hoes, my brain told me not to think about the hoes, my d-ck told me to put a rubber on so i won’t get yall prego
wait for love i ain’t rushing sh-t dats laxatives, ain’t tripping off a ho; i’m in love wit the game when i breakout i won’t need proactive
i ain’t worried bout nothing less i’m having s-x, you hoes are like blue flags cause you just get left
all these hoes love l.t. i ain’t talking bout ladainian tomilinson they be running back; i be moving foward
know some b-tches who strip together they den been in more laps than jeff gordon
hoes talk a lot; when money talks is the only time i deal wit a loud mouth, i don’t play with hoes unless it involves me putting my hand up a blouse
yo chick give me some good brain; i don’t f-ck with hoes with learning disabilities, believe it or not word to ripley’s
she wasn’t that bad i can’t even lie but she had some twins and she wasn’t a gemini
when i first her she said whip yo d-ck out; i ain’t ashamed so i let her see it, i den showed a lot of hoes my private part so it’s not a secret
f-ck em maybe dj want em, in the past i left my chick jennifer for angelina; brad pitt on em
i don’t lie i don’t tell stories; i never been with the bull even tho i had a chick that was a taurus
my ex say she gone get a million before i do; opposite day is the day she win, only way she beat me is if i let her jerk me off again
it’s a lot of girls kissing girls, 2 b-tches devour each other d-mn they really think it’s a dog eat dog world
holy sh-t that is nasty, they think it’s cool but they -ss ratchet

bridge: all des is ratchet, they think it’s cool but that sh-t is ratchet
all des hoes is ratchet x2, my brother told me all these hoes is ratchet

hook: falling in and out of love a n-gga x2 was heart broke
told me that she loved me i believed all the words that she spoke
fed me lie after lie, i don’t know why but i have to move on now
forget love, have fun, p-ss the sl-t, don’t give a f-ck
uh!
most girls are ratchet x 2 i say all des hoes is ratchet
they is not about that life, they is not wifey type
they is not about that life x3 they is not wifey type

- l t lyrics

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