I know you don’t love me You ain’t the same whenever Drake’s around I know you don’t love me You scream and holla when CB’s in town
Now I got a Hollywood girl, she say oh my God and Bitches sellin ass on the side (ass on the side) Got a New York City, big titty, pretty thang Catch the train to a nigga, she don’t drive (don’t drive) I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga (I’m that nigga) I’m that nigga in yo city but a nigga from Virginia (from Virginia) I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga (I’m that nigga) And if you niggas done forgot You niggas bout to remember You niggas better remember losers never love a winner Bitches never love a loser, beggars never can be choosers I’m in the crib playin 2K New bitch got loose lips, talk like Lupe You can keep push baby, why you act bullshit? Free kush, lick the pills, just a movie Call her best friends, skinny like deuceay And I made em turn up, who they?
Who do you love? (Ho I know yo type) You ain’t the same whenever YG’s around Bitch, who do you love? (Know you wanna act a fool when you see that nigga Dolla $ign) Bitch, who do you love? Aha, I bet you be a freak for my nigga Meek Who do you love? I bet that you go low for that nigga Lo so Who do you love? Run at yo bitch, fuck quick for the nigga