YOUNG CHRIS - Who Do You Love lyrics

rate me

Tell the niggas work hard

Stand in the game, hold on my medal

Pedal to the floor, tell the whores get on my level

Stand in the ghetto hold on my medal

Pedal to the floor, tell the whores get on my level

Stand in the ghetto hold on my medal

Pedal to the floor, tell the whores get on my level

I ain’t with the fake shit, young nigga probably tell ‘em

Gotta run to shop, switch the sheaf every hour

Call ‘em like Nino talk last like Pino

VVS COPS ON THAT CLEANO

Bust and lain it, new gazelle ain’t shit the tummy

Brought a limo Calley Nelly new probably tell it

Keep it shit Kelly, I want my spot take two

They don’t want to count on to brake thorough

Back to the hit, right back to the street

Flip and sawyer, no new ball we give a showers

Have the chance to death, say so for the cry

We right back to the ghetto my dizzy is right to the title

Rule passing from rapping, go get it all the signs

See more important and money when i retire

All the niggas admiring

Bunching, bunching snake and they crass

And they proud, get that trash you know niggas id fire

Competition is noth

Pose they top and slic, my tongue I kill it all

Damn right and my fucking chick, I’m from a different club

Lot more but they ain’t dog

I get it all, spring ball we get the party and we’re at here nigga

Snaps shuts and get your pinching head

Ehy you nigga linking, I’ll be for a nigga hit ‘em

She such a nigga good

Pussy wet is different, should grab you pow well

Just like you stripper , put on my zipper

That’s high timper

Is how I doesn’t, gonna ball and react the bugget

See create, a plan of haters that gotta love it

Stand up bitch I was recommender

Probably let it with big letters and crack the window

Take the safe it, stay home it ain’t see high

Box and middle profit, no way out

They took the gave roll

Fuck boys, fuck boys I get ‘em lay out

Young nigga start, ready to take you out

Click, clack pow

Young niggas are just stay wow

Without a gun it was just child

Now he a hitter,he run around, couple shutter and hear a nigga,

Nigga use a dick, either she ain’t doing shit

Even it’s the motherfucker business, nigga use a witness

Put a nigga test the fucking league, fall for what exist here

And nigga we ain’t hurt thou

Get ém all marked up

Push try to pull far we don’t know how to push thou