[Chorus]
Ayy, love don't love me, bitch I know
But the drugs still love me, that's for sure
She fell in love with a junkie, gettin' the dough
Fuck her one time, then show her to the door
Everything she said, I heard it all before
I see all these demons, they disguised as whores
All I know is: count the money up from the floor
If the pussy good, I may just go get some more, more
[Verse]
Say she want my heart, she can't afford it
Maybe cause I'm on my way to getting on the Forbes list
Pretty jiggy nigga, can't ignore it, ayy
Ballin', bitch, I feel like Michael Jordan
Sip codeine, I'm snorin' til' the mornin'
Got the heater on my hip like global warming, ayy
Run up, you get shot, this is a warnin'
Freddy Krueger in your dreams, I'm filled with torment
She say that she love me, bitch, whatever that means
I remember her and all her friends were laughin' at me
Now they tell me I can fuck, that shit so funny to me
Lost ten thousand playin' basketball, one hundred to me
[Chorus]
Ayy, love don't love me, bitch I know
But the drugs still love me, that's for sure
She fell in love with a junkie, gettin' the dough
Fuck her one time, then show her to the door
Everything she said, I heard it all before
I see all these demons, they disguised as whores
All I know is: count the money up from the floor
If the pussy good, I may just go get some more, more
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