Jocarri Sky - No Love

Yo
Yeah yeah
I think money and designer somehow made me finer
Yeah yeah
Jojo
I think money and designer somehow made me finer
All these bad bitches wanna fuck with me
I think foreign trips and foreign whips
Got these thots all on my dick
Thottie you would never get no love from me
I think money and designer somehow made me finer
All these bad bitches wanna fuck with me
I think foreign trips and foreign whips
Got these thots all on my dick
Thottie you would never get no love from me
I think Dolce and Gabbana
Somehow made me finer
Now all these bitches wanna fuck with me
Yea yea
Aw now you wanna fuck with me
Back then you ain't even say wassup to me
People switch up when it comes to luxury
Tryna get a handout won't get a buck from me
(You won't get a buck) Naw
I be eating good like Buddha
(Like Buddha)
Talking shit nigga you can meet my shooters
All I do is win but I used to be a loser
Guess this True Religion made me a lot more cooler
(More cooler)
I just took a trip to the jeweler
I've been making moves gotta learn how to maneuver like
Let me gon and put you on game
It's not about the fame gotta hustle hard to maintain look
Now I'm tryna pull up in a range
I'm the CEO man I pull all the strings
Shoe game crazy my whip game insane
Dressed in all black like a nigga Bruce Wayne
(Like a nigga Bruce Wayne)
I'm in the Bat Mobile watch a nigga switch lanes
They say money more problems
I say more money more options
I think now that I got the juice
Now you think I'm fucking cute
Now all you bitches wanna fuck with me
I think now that I got the sauce
And you see me taking off
Sorry thottie you can't get no love from me
Now you want me cause I'm Buzzing (Buzzing)
You ain't want me when I wasn't (When I wasn't)
I've been out here straight thuggin (Thuggin)
Tryna to get to 100 (To 100)
100 bands 100 bands (100 bands)
No new friends No new friends (No new friends)
Keep a bad bitch from France (France)
Paris Twenty Carrots
On my wrist
Silly Rabbits these tricks ain't for kids (Not for kids)
Pull up on you I pop off your wig (Off your wig)
Shooters with me I just gotta set a pick
I ain't have nothing turned that to something
Now your girlfriend wanna fuck with me
Lame niggas cuffing
I don't cuff nothing
None of these thots get no love from me
Not at all
I think money and designer somehow made me finer
All these bad bitches wanna fuck with me
I think foreign trips and foreign whips
Got these thots all on my dick
Thottie you would never get no love from me
I think money and designer somehow made me finer
All these bad bitches wanna fuck with me
I think foreign trips and foreign whips
Got these thots all on my dick
Thottie you would never get no love from me
I think money and designer somehow made me finer
All these bad bitches wanna fuck with me
I think foreign trips and foreign whips
Got these thots all on my dick
Thottie you would never get no love for me
I think money and designer somehow made me finer
All these bad bitches wanna fuck with me
I think foreign trips and foreign whips
Got these thots all on my dick
Thottie you would never get no love for me
No love no love
No love no love
No love no love love
Thot can't get no love from me
No love no love
No love no love
No love no love love
Thot can't get no love from me
Can't get no love from me
Can't get no love from me
Yea
Thot Can't get no love from me

Written by:
Joshua Word

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