Loving ft. B Wo Lyrics

Ay Brodie you feeling this shit

Hell yeah

Yeah my nigga

Ah

I'm feeling the loving

Fake ID got it just like Mclovin

Couldn't do shit without bros or my cousins

That's why I'll never put nothing above em

So calm that you can't even stress me

Chill with my bros and you chill with your besties

Wish you would come on nigga test me

They gone have to hold me back and arrest me

There ain't nothing that I'm gone be confessing

I be preaching nigga call me the reverend

Hearing this shit man it must be a blessing

I can't hear shit when that women start texting

Ugh

She text me on my phone

When I'm all alone

Said I'm in my zone

B Wo in his zone

Ive been chilling in my pretty ass damn throne

Got a pretty ass women and she winter toned

We got hella guns in here just like a chromazone

I told them groupies and them hoochies just to leave me lone

(Leave us alone whack ass bitches)

(We aint fucking witchu whack ass bitches)

Nigga you done fucked up now

Whack nigga get slapped nigga

You need to back the fuck up

Before you get whacked the fuck up

I, you done nigga

You done

We catch shit quick

Oh no nigga you ain't slick

Eli you can suck my dick

You is worthy of my fist

Show a greedy nigga love and then he'll switch up on you quick

Tried to show you hospitality, turns out you just a bitch

Uh, can't take my girl of course but I done had like four of yours

Like when you talk I snore

And them girls know that you a whore

You just needy and you greedy don't fuck wit you no more

You just needy and you greedy don't fuck wit you no more

(L Young, I talk my shit cause I do my shit, bitch)

(Suck my dick)

(Weird ass nigga)

(Lame ass nigga)

(Snitch ass nigga get, blicked ass nigga)