We Don't Luv Em (Remix)

Ooh, yeah
MONY POWR RSPT, *******
It's a money set, you know what I'm saying?
Everybody getting money, *******
Yeah, Pablo Juan
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, pothole
Bad *******, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as *******, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'cause we don't love 'em
******* that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwood smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jump out the back
Bad ******* and her ass fat
Four door coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
Car got gadgets, my ******* got asses
Expensive glasses like I'm teaching class
Too fresh to take out the trash
Fresh to death, where is my casket?
I always stay with assassins
I'm always laced with the fa*******on
Teacher gave me an F, that's fantastic
VS diamonds on me, look how they fla*******ng
Rocking Saint Laurent, I guess I be dabbing
I got the Louis V, Supreme collabing
Bought a mansion way away like a cabin
Taking all my swag, I feel like your daddy
You a beggar, I'm a hustler
I'm the dealer, you the customer
Catch up, little *******, I'm mustard
Smoking the Backwoods, they coming from Russia
I ain't never really trust you
Knew I should've never trust you
You ain't real, you a buster
These *******s was always sus
These *******s start snitching for nothing
These *******s wanna live by the gun
Guess what, you gon' get what you want
El Patrón, *******, I want a ton
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, pothole
Bad *******, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as *******, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'cause we don't love 'em
******* that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwood smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jump out the back
Bad ******* and her ass fat
Four door coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that
If come ride it's tinted
Don't test the water chilly
My pinky a quarter ticket
Had to grind smart to get it
Limited 'sclusive edition
They waitin' in line to get it
Danny your time, I did it
I didn't get a dime, a visit
I been had the sauce, I'm drippin'
'Fore I had a pot to piss in
My car just lost the ceiling
My girl just lost her feeling
Gucci getting richer than richy
******* say Gucci saddity
She just did her ass and her *******
Well ***** on her face 'cause she pretty
I tell her, go'n, like the road runner
Might stash your phone number
Ho get the wrong number
I'm stacking all winter
I'm stuntin' all summer
And I need a grown woman
'Cause I got grown money, Wop
The money go where I go
Smoking on gelato
Foreign car swerving, pothole
Bad *******, she from Chicago
She freaky, she gon' bust it
She thick as *******, I'm lusting
I got her from my cousin
So what? 'cause we don't love 'em
******* that, I wanna hit from the back
Backwood smoking, it's fat
Dressing like I got a sack
I pull up, jump out the back
Bad ******* and her ass fat
Four door coupe, it got a hatch
On the Xans, I might crash that