No Luv (feat. Gucci Mane, Key Glock, Big Scarr)

Wop (Wop)
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Han
 Go
 They say that I'm a clone, I'm not a human being (well, damn)
 'Cause I can't on and maim you without my human feelings (huh)
 Got a murder on my belt, it's holdin' up my denim (it's Gucci)
 I'm keepin' the feds out my biz, you tryna put 'em in 'em (racks)
 You say you wanna square off, well, fuck it, square off (well, damn)
 Choppa knock ya hair off, it turned ya bare off (brr)
 I pray my haters get Corona, stop the coughin' on me (yeah)
 The last nigga ran up on me, in a coffin, homie (damn)
 I know the feds listen to me, they my competition
 Couldn't beat me fair and square
 So they recruited snitches (you snitches)
 Put ya homie in the ICU, he needed stitches
 Ya actin' gangster, but deep down
 You know y'all really bitches (pussy)
 I make a snowstorm, not a flurry, whip it in a hurry (skrrt)
 They say I did it, I'm so rich
 I still crank up the jury (I crank it up)
 They wanna hang me by the rafters like Vince Carter jersey (Vince)
 Everybody broke, I could have retired, early thirty (woo)
 Ran through like thirty million dollars in my early thirties (huh?)
 I rep the 6 like Julius Erving, showtime like Sam Perkins (show, show)
 These bitches eatin' these
 Percocet's like they Boston baked beans (wow)
 Somebody pinch him 'cause he tryna be me, it's a dream (it's Gucci)
 Uh, used to sell dope at the schoolhouse
 Look at me now, I'm a rich fuckin' dropout, yeah
 Perms in my mouth, not pop out
 Pull up on ya block, everybody get shot down, yeah
 Cartier shine when the lights out
 He don't want the smoke, pussy nigga, better pipe down, uh
 Got his main bitch, he wanna fight now
 Hit it from the back with my Glock in her nightgown
 You know how that go,
 Ain't got shit for a bitch, ain't got shit for a ho
 New foreign coupe with the butterfly doors
 Made the bitch fly, see how fast we can go
 They hated, I made this shit happen, I slept on a pallet
 Post at the trap with the ratchet, I used to fuck with the ratchets
 But now I blew up, yeah, all of my bitches the baddest
 I ain't savin' no ho, I'm a real-ass pimp
 Bands in my pocket, why I got a lil' limp
 Bitch, I'm poppin' like grease, see my name on a blimp (yeah)
 Pourin' out their heart, boy, these nigga be simp (yeah)
 Pour a four in my Sprite, now I'm leanin' (huh)
 I face blunts back to back for no reason (woo)
 Bitch it's east side, all mine know I'm bleedin' (yeah)
 Kush all in my lungs when I'm breathin' (mmm), damn
 I love a ho with a fat ass
 Boy, you a bitch with yo rat ass
 You stalkin' my shit with yo mad ass
 Like Mike Jackson, do it, you badass
 Step off in this bitch, it's a light show (bling)
 My diamonds hit without no lights though
 I love a thick bitch with no lipo (ice)
 You hate me, yo ho in my likes though
 You love on dat ho, I would never (never)
 If she wanna ho, then I let her
 I might stretch me a bitch, never press her
 All my guns come with a compressor
 Thirty-two lighters all on my dresser
 Testin' me I'ma get you together
 Bitch, I'm thuggin', no matter the weather
 So Icy, we flockin' together
 Plan it, I make me a pot, I get special delivery
 Then that bitch hot, you a bundle of misery
 Get off my top and ya shawty on go because this year a bop (brr)
 I got boo stamps 'cause he always complainin'
 He don't eat enough of that pussy, you playin'
 You better be careful 'cause this shit is dangerous (ooh)
 Lay yo ass out like a muhfuckin' stranger
 I say "Brr, " bitch, ice cold, diamond grills all gold
 Quick bag also (brr), pussy niggas all fold
 My attitude needed a Tic Tac
 I pulled his wig back, Swiper no swipin' the fox trap
 Damn, I need all that, send me a stepper to solve that
 Watch how my bitches resolve that
 Fly as hell, bitch, what you call that?
 Tell shawty fall back, I can't dissolve that
 My energy right, I got stamina
 Can't trust no nigga with money, that camera bluff
 These niggas really ain't man enough, abracadabra, I see what's up
 Caught that bitch cheatin', you peepin' her
 Better think twice about keepin' her
 Bitches got options, that nigga been fuckin' her (dummy)
 Brr
 Yeah, fly like a bird
 Fuck what you heard, bitch, I been makin' serves (serves)
 Uh, uh, big body swerve, I fucked up my Forgiato on the curve (bah)
 Uh, yeah, codeine got me slurred
 I'm drinkin' too much, spilled this shit on my shirt
 Uh, yeah, I ball with no jersey
 Young nigga flexin', young nigga love splurgin'
 Uh, Lord, please have mercy, I got two bitches with me emergin' (yeah)
 Bitch, better go join the circus, who you think I is?
 I ain't buyin' no Birkin
 My mama is the only lady I get a purse for
 These Instagram bitches, ain't nothin' but worth some
 So I'm ridin' in a yellow Maybach, sippin' purp' up
 And I got two straps on me, Glock, Urkel (bah, bah)
 Yeah, what the fuck you mean, huh? (Fuck you mean?)
 Bitch, this the P-R-E, 1-0-1-7, dream team, yeah (bitch)
 Bitch, I ball like Kareem, uh (swish)
 And I'm 'bout my cream, yeah ('bout my cream)
 Uh, they say money talk, well my diamonds do too
 And they sayin', "bling, " nigga (So Icy), yeah