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love no ? - young ez lyrics

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[verse 1: young ez]
i can’t love no ho
that sh-t getting old
f-ck my soul
pack my bags i go
to a place you can’t find me
you just tryna blind me
you don’t really love me
you just wanna f-ck me
but that’s okay, b-tch you’re cray
just like ye, out my way
b-tch i’m straight, through the gate
out of state , off my plate
call up zay , dash the race
skrt the wraith, yeah i’m done
i’m the one, 3 will hit you with that gun

[chorus: young ez]
i can’t love no thot
(nah nah nah nah nah nah)
said i can’t love no thot
(i can’t love no thot)
i can’t f-ck with thots
(i can’t f-ck with thots)
she just want some c-ck
(she just want some what)
told that b-tch to stop
(told that b-tch to stop it yuh)
tryna get his guap
(tryna count this money)
i can’t love no thot

[verse 2: young ez]
hop in the car, i race off
do the dash, count my cash
she gave me -ss, that’s in the past
wish i hadn’t, but i’m stuck in traffic
you can not have it , ima mash it
never crash it, disappear magic
while ima ghost, i’ll just float like a boat
i’m not little you a joke, instrumental
yeah i float, i am high i am low
but i’m not sad you know, i’ll never
cry for a hoe yeah, yeah aye

[chorus: young ez]
i can’t love no thot
(i can’t love no thot, nah)
i can’t love no thot
(said i can’t love no what? yuh)
i can’t f-ck with thots
(said i can’t f-ck with what? yuh)
she just want some c-ck
(she just want some what? yuh)
told that b-tch to stop
(told that b-tch to stop it, yeah)
tryna get this guap
(tryna count this money hoe)
i can’t love no thot, aye aye

[verse 3: sir rome]
ayy ayy, ayy when she at my door (door)
she already know (know)
she gotta give the throat (throat)
she a lil ho (ho)
i don’t give her dough (dough)
she just give me dome (dome)
yeah had a n-gg- sleep after 8 skeets (skeet skeet)
i gave her new white teeth
she pull out double d’s (t-tties)
do the dash like it’s nas, in the car
spitting bars, me and justin hitting charts
yeah these haters they gone hate
but they never fade, like i’m santa
i got hoes up in my sleigh
i had to show them all the f-ckin way
she give me face, that’s all folks
it’s a a ok

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