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letra de no love - lil dahroo

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[intro]
(ooh)
(yeah)
i be real wit it on a skinny fit
all the fake ones hating till i pull up in whip
didn’t show up in the drip just to show them where to sit
on the 6 + 2, triple 8, you a snitch
wearing lipstick and she red like a brick
only people that i kiss are my momma and my sis
shot it but i missed and she ran it but she tripped
baby girl get a grip you can tell who’s a

[chorus 1]
pull up on the block and we bussin’ (bussin’)
fifty in the pocket we can drop that (drop it, yeah, yeah, yeah)
couple hunnid in the backpack like it’s payback (gimme that)
i got all the racks but i got no price tag, uh huh
dahroo poppin’ off and we like that (just like that)
yeah we really like that, uh huh (uh huh, uh huh)
i got no love, homie
i got no love, say you want me but i go no love

[post chorus]
got – got, no love (no love)
you got the wrong number
ayy, tell dem boy

[verse 1]
i remember back in highschool, droppin’ with the squad (with the squad)
we was tight, we was close (yeah), ha, oh my god, omg (uh)
now they droppin’ on the spot
i-l-y-s-m, yeah, that’s what i thought (thot)
say it to my face boy, you’s an op (you’s an op)
girls used the crop, now they gonna photoshop

[chorus 2]
pull up on the block and we bussin’ (bussin’)
fifty in the pocket we can drop that (drop it, yeah, yeah, yeah)
couple hunnid in the backpack like it’s payback (gimme that)
i got all the racks but i got no price tag, uh huh
dahroo poppin’ off and we like that (just like that)
yeah we really like that, uh huh (uh huh, uh huh)
i got no love, homie
i got no love, say you want me (no love) but i go no love (no love)

[verse 2]
skinny asian
dreams of blowin’ up, but they think i’m cappin’
laughin’ at my face sayin’ there won’t be a day
trust me with the way, this a dangerous game
got it all locked up in a safe
don’t you worry momma, i’mma get paid
been down lately, uh, i’mma bounce back
chasin’ happiness and the money cuz’ i’m on the right track
they be tryna’ diss me
but i’m too busy, i won’t diss back

[final chorus]
pull up on the block and we bussin’ (bussin’)
fifty in the pocket we can drop that (drop it, yeah, yeah, yeah)
couple hunnid in the backpack like it’s payback (gimme that)
i got all the racks but i got no price tag, uh huh
dahroo poppin’ off and we like that (just like that)
yeah we really like that, uh huh (uh huh, uh huh)
i got no love (no love), homie
i got no love, say you want me (no love) but i go no love (no love)

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