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lirik lagu don’t look any further – detroit l-o

[intro]

yea, yea. l*o in this b*tch
shout out to all you b*tches
i don’t mean all the ladies, i said all the b*tches
this raw sh*t right here
b*tches ain’t sh*t n*gga (never will be)
you already know man, i spit the truth n*gga
(gold bottle team in this b*tch)
let me kick some game to you gullible n*ggas
if you get it you get it, if you don’t n*gga oh well
you took a loss, gold bottle team b*tch

[verse 1]

man, where should i begin
the same b*tch that f*cked me, man she down to f*ck my friend
you looking for a n*gga before you look for a job
i swear these b*tches worship cupid more than they do god
that’s why most of these relationships, they don’t last
ya’ll want the pretty boys that can’t even protect yo ass
naw n*gga i ain’t hating, i’m spitting on facts
if i was hating, i’d be chasing hoes instead of stacks
i spit bout what i see, and all i see is goofy hoes
telling everybody that she loyal, how the h*ll we know?
it’s somebody ducked off that know what you about
so if you know you did dirt, girl shut yo mouth
they all want a n*gga so they can use em’ for caking
but when the n*gga be consistent, now he irritating
that goes to show you, girls don’t know what they want, so stop it
they only want the sh*t because the next b*tch got it

[hook]

on some real sh*t, bro these b*tches make me sick
hit the first day, now the b*tch want a kiss
the most a chick gon get up out of me is some d*ck
don’t look any further, b*tch
and for all you sucka ass n*ggas, here’s a tip
she f*ck the first night and saying “n*ggas ain’t sh*t”
choosing out the ass, then want a relationship
don’t look any further, b*tch

[verse 2]

these girls got me f*cked up
met her on kik, the next night i’m getting sucked up
i can’t stand a chooser who think she deserve the best
imma be real b*tch, you ain’t no different than the rest
bro i’m surprised most these b*tches ain’t got kids
our first time meeting, i’m already in yo crib
i could’ve been a murderer, then what would you do?
put yo fam in danger, just cause you thought i was cute
fake lashes, contacts, i don’t trust that
every n*gga got her number, it ain’t just to chat
she caked up with him, while talking freaky over text
it’s funny dawg, last week she called me up for s*x
talking to her ex, but say this n*gga is her next
this gotta be the most confused b*tch i ever met
i make em’ go against they morals, that’s pure finesse
so hurry up and let me pop you girl, so i can jet

[hook]

[bridge: liveraw gbt]

ya’ll be on a date, ya’ll be holding hands
later on that night, i came through, she let me ram
these hoes ain’t sh*t (these hoes ain’t sh*t)
these hoes ain’t sh*t (these hoes ain’t sh*t)
get no text, plus you her man
but 24/7 this b*tch phone in her hand
these hoes ain’t sh*t (these hoes ain’t sh*t)
these hoes ain’t sh*t (these hoes ain’t sh*t)
these hoes ain’t sh*t
these hoes ain’t sh*t
these hoes ain’t sh*t
these hoes ain’t sh*t
[hook]

- detroit l o

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